Message on April 19, 2019 - Good Friday
The pains I experienced over the past Lenten seasons intensified year after year, and this Lent, I could feel every day that I was getting closer to death. On Holy Thursday, April 18th, when the Mass ended on the Blessed Mother’s Mountain, I ardently asked Jesus and the Blessed Mother, “On this Holy Day for priests, please grant them the sublimest love that Jesus, the Teacher who laid down all of Himself, showed to His disciples at the Last Supper, so that this world, which deserves punishment, may be saved.”
At that very moment, fragrant oil and thick mother’s milk came down in large quantities in the waiting room where I was praying. These were signs from the Lord and the Blessed Mother answering my prayer.
Several priests came in and witnessed the signs. While they were giving thanks to the Lord, the large amount of the fragrant oil and the thick mother’s milk gradually disappeared before the eyes of all those present, which means that Our Lady fed her milk to us as nourishment out of her purest and sublimest love, so that all of us might grow spiritually and physically.
At 3 p.m. on Good Friday, foreign priests and pilgrims from 14 countries, who did not mind the long distance to come to Naju, began doing the Stations of the Cross together with the domestic pilgrims.
When I was praying under the Crucifix on Mount Calvary, my ears started hurting as if they were falling off from my body in an exceptionally strong wind, and I felt extremely cold to the point where my whole body shivered.
Suddenly, a sharp whip struck my whole body consecutively, and then I felt as if countless big nails were piercing my whole head. I offered up the suffering, kneeling with my face down on the rock under the Crucifix and burying my head in my hands. I prayed; ‘Jesus! I am now offering up any pain joyfully, but let it be invisible.’
At that moment, I saw a vision: Jesus was wearing the crown of thorns. When a Roman soldier mercilessly struck the various parts of the crown with a club, the thorns were driven deep into His head. After that, the soldier took off the crown whose thorns already had been stuck on His head. Then he pressed it down again on His head, striking it with the club many times.
Whenever he repeated this torture, Jesus shed blood, suffering terrifying pain. While I was participating in His pain of being crowned with thorns, blood continued to flow down from my head, but the amount of the blood that flowed visibly was much less than my actual bleeding.
Julia suffering from pains of the Crown of Thorns and receiving
a Message before the Crucifix at Mt. Calvary during the Stations of the Cross
Precious Blood, Fragrant Oil and Thick Mother's Milk descended
when Julia was participating in the suffering of Jesus and receiving Messages
Fragrant Oil and Thick Mother's Milk descended on Julia's mantle
when she was participating in the suffering of Jesus and receiving Messages
Thick Mother's Milk which had descended just moments ago disappeared.
(It also means Her Milk was absorbed into all the souls.)
Precious Blood descended on Julia's blouse
through penetrating the mantle she was wearing.
While I was shivering under the terrible cold caused by the scourging of my whole body, the wind blew in through the holes of the wounds inflicted by the crown of thorns. It was an unbearable suffering.
At this moment, my oxygen saturation was low, and one of my collaborators who had witnessed me experience respiratory arrest due to hypothermia and go to Heaven at the 12th Station on Good Friday in 2016 was startled and ran over to cover me with a cloak, blanket, and outerwear, trying to maintain my body temperature with warm water. However, my whole body was still shivering due to the cold, and I had to wear the oxygen cannula because my oxygen saturation continued dropping.
I graciously offered up all these sufferings for the Lord and the Blessed Mother and also for the pilgrims who were gathered at this place. When Jesus was nailed and died on the Cross, the Roman soldier pierced His side with a spear.
Then, water and blood gushed out of His side like a waterfall, descending as the rain of the Precious Blood over the priests and pilgrims who were praying on the Blessed Mother’s Mountain. In other words, the Precious Blood was absorbed into them. I cried out when looking at the scene.
Julia: O my beloved Jesus, how much pain You must have felt! I only give thanks to You for pouring down all Your Water and Blood to the last drop even at this time, two thousand years afterwards, for the sake of us, unworthy ones. Why do You love sinful children in the world this much?
As You transfused Your Precious Blood into Your children who came to the Blessed Mother’s Mountain, please also send down Your Precious Blood to their families, those children who wished to be here but were unable to, and the opponents, so that the Kingdom of the Lord may come to this world.
JESUS: O My beloved Little Soul! Of course, I will grant your wish. But if they close the doors of their hearts, ironclad with pride and self-centered stubbornness, and continue to ignore and reject My Love, I cannot force it.
Julia: O Lord, even I feel intense pain in my heart. Then, how much more pain must You feel, when You, who want all the children in the world to be saved, see that the shepherds whom You personally appointed are singing Alleluia with their lips, but are distracted by so many useless, tangled thoughts, thereby frustrating and depressing You with all their preposterous rumors and accusations? Though I am really an unworthy and inadequate sinner, please make use of this pain of mine and my blood without leaving out any drop of it for Your glory.
JESUS: Of course, I will. I am going to transfuse My Precious Blood into them with love, so that not even a single drop of the blood that you shed while participating in My excruciating suffering may be in vain.
As a victim soul who has responded with Amen, you are being offered as a pure sacrificial offering at every moment. That is why God the Father has said that even when you are only breathing, you are already playing a significant role in saving countless souls. It is because you graciously offer up your excruciating and dreadful sufferings by sublimating them into the Five Spiritualities, so that even the most wicked sinners who deserve hell may repent and be saved. All the clergy and children in the world who rushed to this place by responding to My call with Amen! This world, which has gravely offended God, makes God’s chastisement unavoidable.
Many disasters that are taking place all over the world are warnings indicating that the time of the Great Tribulation is close at hand. God the Father is delaying the time of the chastisement due to the entreaty of My Mother Mary and the earnest prayers that you offer in unity with My Little Soul here at this Naju shrine, prepared by My Mother and Me. Therefore, do not forget that you are chosen as good grains. Go help many souls get aboard Mary’s Ark of Salvation, so that everyone may be saved and that the cup of blessing may be sent down instead of the chastisement.
I, who am the beginning and the end and who have the keys to death, hell and Heaven, will come to each one of you together with My Mother, who is the Queen of Heaven, in the not-too- distant future, bringing reward and fire to repay you according to your works. Therefore, make haste to wake up and arm your- selves with the Five Spiritualities, and thus, enjoy Heaven.
This day there was no wind, but when the pilgrims began doing the Stations of the Cross, a strong wind started to blow. While I was praying on Mount Calvary, my ears hurt due to the fierce wind. On top of it, I felt unbearable pain even when the wind brushed against the holes on my head caused by the Crown of Thorns. So, I had to make more sacrifices, but offered all the sufferings graciously for the sake of the Lord and the Blessed Mother.
Message on April 19, 2019 - Good Friday
The pains I experienced over the past Lenten seasons intensified year after year, and this Lent, I could feel every day that I was getting closer to death. On Holy Thursday, April 18th, when the Mass ended on the Blessed Mother’s Mountain, I ardently asked Jesus and the Blessed Mother, “On this Holy Day for priests, please grant them the sublimest love that Jesus, the Teacher who laid down all of Himself, showed to His disciples at the Last Supper, so that this world, which deserves punishment, may be saved.”
At that very moment, fragrant oil and thick mother’s milk came down in large quantities in the waiting room where I was praying. These were signs from the Lord and the Blessed Mother answering my prayer.
Several priests came in and witnessed the signs. While they were giving thanks to the Lord, the large amount of the fragrant oil and the thick mother’s milk gradually disappeared before the eyes of all those present, which means that Our Lady fed her milk to us as nourishment out of her purest and sublimest love, so that all of us might grow spiritually and physically.
At 3 p.m. on Good Friday, foreign priests and pilgrims from 14 countries, who did not mind the long distance to come to Naju, began doing the Stations of the Cross together with the domestic pilgrims.
When I was praying under the Crucifix on Mount Calvary, my ears started hurting as if they were falling off from my body in an exceptionally strong wind, and I felt extremely cold to the point where my whole body shivered.
Suddenly, a sharp whip struck my whole body consecutively, and then I felt as if countless big nails were piercing my whole head. I offered up the suffering, kneeling with my face down on the rock under the Crucifix and burying my head in my hands. I prayed; ‘Jesus! I am now offering up any pain joyfully, but let it be invisible.’
At that moment, I saw a vision: Jesus was wearing the crown of thorns. When a Roman soldier mercilessly struck the various parts of the crown with a club, the thorns were driven deep into His head. After that, the soldier took off the crown whose thorns already had been stuck on His head. Then he pressed it down again on His head, striking it with the club many times.
Whenever he repeated this torture, Jesus shed blood, suffering terrifying pain. While I was participating in His pain of being crowned with thorns, blood continued to flow down from my head, but the amount of the blood that flowed visibly was much less than my actual bleeding.
Julia suffering from pains of the Crown of Thorns and receiving
a Message before the Crucifix at Mt. Calvary during the Stations of the Cross
Precious Blood, Fragrant Oil and Thick Mother's Milk descended
when Julia was participating in the suffering of Jesus and receiving Messages
Fragrant Oil and Thick Mother's Milk descended on Julia's mantle
when she was participating in the suffering of Jesus and receiving Messages
Thick Mother's Milk which had descended just moments ago disappeared.
(It also means Her Milk was absorbed into all the souls.)
Precious Blood descended on Julia's blouse
through penetrating the mantle she was wearing.
While I was shivering under the terrible cold caused by the scourging of my whole body, the wind blew in through the holes of the wounds inflicted by the crown of thorns. It was an unbearable suffering.
At this moment, my oxygen saturation was low, and one of my collaborators who had witnessed me experience respiratory arrest due to hypothermia and go to Heaven at the 12th Station on Good Friday in 2016 was startled and ran over to cover me with a cloak, blanket, and outerwear, trying to maintain my body temperature with warm water. However, my whole body was still shivering due to the cold, and I had to wear the oxygen cannula because my oxygen saturation continued dropping.
I graciously offered up all these sufferings for the Lord and the Blessed Mother and also for the pilgrims who were gathered at this place. When Jesus was nailed and died on the Cross, the Roman soldier pierced His side with a spear.
Then, water and blood gushed out of His side like a waterfall, descending as the rain of the Precious Blood over the priests and pilgrims who were praying on the Blessed Mother’s Mountain. In other words, the Precious Blood was absorbed into them. I cried out when looking at the scene.
Julia: O my beloved Jesus, how much pain You must have felt! I only give thanks to You for pouring down all Your Water and Blood to the last drop even at this time, two thousand years afterwards, for the sake of us, unworthy ones. Why do You love sinful children in the world this much?
As You transfused Your Precious Blood into Your children who came to the Blessed Mother’s Mountain, please also send down Your Precious Blood to their families, those children who wished to be here but were unable to, and the opponents, so that the Kingdom of the Lord may come to this world.
JESUS: O My beloved Little Soul! Of course, I will grant your wish. But if they close the doors of their hearts, ironclad with pride and self-centered stubbornness, and continue to ignore and reject My Love, I cannot force it.
Julia: O Lord, even I feel intense pain in my heart. Then, how much more pain must You feel, when You, who want all the children in the world to be saved, see that the shepherds whom You personally appointed are singing Alleluia with their lips, but are distracted by so many useless, tangled thoughts, thereby frustrating and depressing You with all their preposterous rumors and accusations? Though I am really an unworthy and inadequate sinner, please make use of this pain of mine and my blood without leaving out any drop of it for Your glory.
JESUS: Of course, I will. I am going to transfuse My Precious Blood into them with love, so that not even a single drop of the blood that you shed while participating in My excruciating suffering may be in vain.
As a victim soul who has responded with Amen, you are being offered as a pure sacrificial offering at every moment. That is why God the Father has said that even when you are only breathing, you are already playing a significant role in saving countless souls. It is because you graciously offer up your excruciating and dreadful sufferings by sublimating them into the Five Spiritualities, so that even the most wicked sinners who deserve hell may repent and be saved. All the clergy and children in the world who rushed to this place by responding to My call with Amen! This world, which has gravely offended God, makes God’s chastisement unavoidable.
Many disasters that are taking place all over the world are warnings indicating that the time of the Great Tribulation is close at hand. God the Father is delaying the time of the chastisement due to the entreaty of My Mother Mary and the earnest prayers that you offer in unity with My Little Soul here at this Naju shrine, prepared by My Mother and Me. Therefore, do not forget that you are chosen as good grains. Go help many souls get aboard Mary’s Ark of Salvation, so that everyone may be saved and that the cup of blessing may be sent down instead of the chastisement.
I, who am the beginning and the end and who have the keys to death, hell and Heaven, will come to each one of you together with My Mother, who is the Queen of Heaven, in the not-too- distant future, bringing reward and fire to repay you according to your works. Therefore, make haste to wake up and arm your- selves with the Five Spiritualities, and thus, enjoy Heaven.
This day there was no wind, but when the pilgrims began doing the Stations of the Cross, a strong wind started to blow. While I was praying on Mount Calvary, my ears hurt due to the fierce wind. On top of it, I felt unbearable pain even when the wind brushed against the holes on my head caused by the Crown of Thorns. So, I had to make more sacrifices, but offered all the sufferings graciously for the sake of the Lord and the Blessed Mother.