Jesus Christ

My daughter, thank you for sitting with me in my tabernacle with my Mother, my Father and the Holy Spirit. Oh, what a multitude of angels and saints! They are all there. They joined the choir. Thank you for singing and dancing for me and my Mother. The angels are so joyous about it – the invitation to come and sing. Some saints as well as St Cecilia were also here. She is the patron of singing, choirs. She said that a long time ago that you used to sing for her. She says you remember well.

[Fernanda] Oh my Jesus, my St Ceclia, yes, I do remember, in the church of Our Lady of Fatima, Brentwood Park. I used to belong to the choir there. Thank you, St Cecilia. Thank you, my Jesus.

My Petal, it was beautiful. Oh, the angels, they are so delighted. They say thank you because they were missing this.

My daughter, about the meeting of the seminar tonight. Do not feel sad about it because I, your Jesus, and my Mother, we will help you to speak up, to speak pausadamente [1], slowly, and pronounce with good English. My child, you were a bit disappointed with my children tonight about letting you convey our messages. Oh, you were so excited so happy, [then you were] disappointed. My daughter, do you understand how my Mother and I feel when we try to convert my people and bring them to my heart? Oh my little Petal, my child, you looked like a little lamb, so meek and humble, but you still mumbled, “My Jesus says he wants me to relay everything.” Thank you for that love. See, my Andorinha [2], my children still don’t comprehend the contents of this strong message and what you mean to us in heaven, to me, your Jesus, my messenger for my End of Times.

My child, do not get deconcentrated on our conversation. Do not bite or pick your nails.

[Fernanda] I am sorry, my Jesus.

My daughter, you are aware – it’s like you are ignoring me.

[Fernanda] Sorry, I ask pardon, my Jesus, if I hurt my Lord with this.

It’s alright, my child. I know you didn’t mean to hurt me. It’s for you to know, to teach my people about this, especially at my Holy Mass. My children’s minds and concentration go all the time, inattentive to my holy words. Their minds are going round and round, watching my other children, the way they are dressed and what they look like. Oh my daughter, it happens all the time, all over the world. It hurts me very much. It’s like they are ignoring me. I am there, alive for my children. Oh, they go to receive my Precious Body and Blood like they are going in a parade, waving, greeting their friends, and I, your Jesus, I am waiting patiently for my children to look at me, to receive me with love, dignity, humbleness and to respect me. Oh my children, they don’t appreciate my love, the sacrifice. I have to sit and see all the indifference with which my children receive, it’s like I am not even there. What is the importance of my Holy Mass for them, the graces that I bestow upon them? My daughter, one day I will explain and show you about my Holy Mass.

My daughter, I, your Jesus, I have something to convey to you. My daughter, my humble servant, I your Jesus, have this important message to relay to you about my children.

My daughter, I, your Jesus, want to let you know about tonight. I want you to feel the peace that comes from me, your Jesus. You have given me your will, your whole being to me. I want you to know what you read out tonight was my wish, my desire for you to read out about salvation. I said to you that you are going to relay this message from me, your Jesus and my Blessed Mother. My daughter, you will encounter this kind of contradiction, contradições [3] during your mission. Persevere always. Do not become despondent. I, your Jesus, and my Blessed Mother will be with you.

[Fernanda] My Jesus, can I please ask my Jesus something?

Yes, my child, you may ask me. We are sitting next to each other.

[Fernanda] My Jesus, the feeling that I had tonight with my brothers and sisters in Jesus Christ, [when I was] about to read the messages, the coldness, not too much response from them, not telling me when to read or saying to me, “You are going to read at this appropriate time.” My Jesus, is it me being foolish or too sensitive? I was so excited to read out everything. I am sorry, my Jesus, my Lord, if I say this and I offend my Jesus. I am not judging. I am just a bit concerned that I was boring them. Thank you, my Jesus. I love you.

My daughter, thank you for your sincerity to me, your Jesus. You opened your heart to me with humility, sincerity and humbleness on this matter. My daughter, know that you didn’t offend me with this question. My child, your heart was so excited. Yes, I know, that disappointment always happens when it comes to my Holy Word. My child, know that the adversary likes to do this to my children. Know, my daughter, that you are very strong in the Holy Spirit. Yes, it was a bit of jealousy, but I know you, my child, you don’t keep grudges in your heart. You were right with your discernment. You have the gift of discernment, but my child, you will conquer the battle in my holy name. I have chosen you to be my messenger and you will accomplish your mission. Time is near for your mission, for you to receive the stigmata, the sign upon you. Then you will carry on with your task free from any bondages, blockages from my children not letting you go forward. Do not worry about anything because I, your Jesus, need you to help me to bring my children to my heart.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my loving Jesus. I love you with all my heart.

My daughter, my Blessed Mother, she is here to converse with you.

Mother Mary

My daughter, I your Mother Mary, want to say to you, my child, that I am very pleased with you. You were my messenger tonight. You will carry on with your beautiful smile and character relaying my messages. We will make time for you to relay what my Son and I asked you to. Know, my Petal, at this moment, I am sitting next to you and my Son. We are so joyous about you. You are our lamp in our hearts, our balm in this time of our pains. I want my children to know about my pains, my heartache, because my children ignore my Son’s words when he says to our children that I, his Mother, am crying tears of blood. This message is a cry from my heart. It’s the proper time to let my children know about my pains because time is running out to save our people.

My daughter, I will help you with your English. The words will be well pronounced – do not fear any of that. My daughter, my sheep need to be fed with these messages to let them know that it’s time for salvation. Do not worry if you are going to be criticised because you are our messenger. They will sometimes turn a deaf ear, not understanding why you [were chosen], sometimes not believing that the messages have been given to you from us. But, my child, in time, soon, the nonbelievers will see that that you are chosen by my Son Jesus.

I, bless you, my child, your loved ones, family and the whole world. Thank you for responding to my call.

Jesus Christ

My child, I give you my peace, love, courage, strength and faith to persevere in your mission. I am with you. I walk with you, the Holy Trinity and my Blessed Mother.

[Fernanda] I love you, my Jesus, my Lord. Beijinhos [4], I love you.