Message on June 23, 2017
Since January 25, 2017, I was devoted to editing the new version of the book on the Five Spiritualities. The devil of division created so much confusion in this work that we failed to meet the deadline for publishing the new version of the former edition in June. We then planned to publish it by October.
But as many people did the editing, it ended up flowing in an unexpected direction. Then I thought to myself, “If we go on like this, it will be impossible to publish the new edition by October. I think I should do the editing myself.” I decided to do the final editing by myself, even though it was grueling for me, because there were quite a few parts where the meaning could be misinterpreted.
Since then, the devils that are filling the sky and the earth began attacking me in indescribable ways in order to kill me. As I did not surrender to them, Satan sought to negotiate with me.
Satan: You came here to recuperate your health, but instead of resting, why are you making a fuss over publishing the book? It gives you no benefit whatsoever, and risks your own life. Now, just rest instead, and you will be cured. Only then can you work more efficiently and sanely, and those who are helping you will also feel comfortable. Why try to do such hard work to the point of death?
If you stop working on the book, I will find and give you the statue of Mary, which I know you are yearning for with lovesickness and anxiety and wish to have returned to you. I can also set you free from the pain, restore your dying mother back to health, and…
Even before the Satan could have his last words, I sprinkled the Holy Water of Naju towards him and said an exorcism prayer in order to stop him from speaking any further, “I command you in the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth, Satan, to go away from me now and go under the feet of Jesus.“ This made Satan blench and run far away. He started speaking to the devils very quietly as if whispering, but I could hear him.
Satan: Hey, all of you! Even the prelates joined forces with the Masons, and they were won over to our side, but this b**ch is eccentric, really eccentric! Things like Five Spiritualities? If the book is published, many souls whom we have gathered with so much effort to take to hell will be released. We must get rid of her without fail.
When her blood potassium level elevated up to 12.5, we should have quietly killed her. It is very regrettable and infuriating that we did not. Now, she has cardiac failure as well. Besides that, her immunity, oxygen saturation level, and even her autonomic nervous system have completely dropped to the bottom. And furthermore… now, we can easily kill her. If this b**ch dies, our work will succeed. Let us just throw her a fatal blow!
A large gathering of devils pounced on me and threw me around. They lay on top of me and strangled me. Even though I was dying from suffocation, I cried out in my heart, “Lord! As my life is yours, I offer it to you alone.”
At the very moment before I ceased breathing, our Lord appeared and He shone His light onto me. Satan ran away with all the other devils, saying, “I am going to make your book editing a complete failure. You will see!”
When the Lord put His mighty breath in me, I was saved from the brink of death. When I regained consciousness, I found my entire body covered with blood and bruises. I had to receive the Sacrament of the Sick several times as I was expected to die from the devils’ attacks. I offered my excruciating pains for those souls who would receive graces through the book of the Five Spiritualities. While I barely managed to survive in that manner, I began to proofread the texts one by one, staying up every night for three consecutive months. Concurrently, the devils’ attacks became more severe than ever before.
For example, even though I had proofread the text, some strange words and sentences were mysteriously added when I reviewed them, distorting all the sentences on that page. Some already reviewed chapters were found to have disappeared. Therefore, I had to make tremendous sacrifices in the midst of my battle against the devils. I had to offer even greater sacrifices. From my head, which felt like it was about to burst, the golden fragrant oil continuously exuded. Even while suffering the pain between life and death, I did my best to complete it in time for publication before the 31st anniversary of Our Lady’s first weeping tears of blood by staying up every night working on it, as if I had had sufficient sleep.
Message on June 23, 2017
Since January 25, 2017, I was devoted to editing the new version of the book on the Five Spiritualities. The devil of division created so much confusion in this work that we failed to meet the deadline for publishing the new version of the former edition in June. We then planned to publish it by October.
But as many people did the editing, it ended up flowing in an unexpected direction. Then I thought to myself, “If we go on like this, it will be impossible to publish the new edition by October. I think I should do the editing myself.” I decided to do the final editing by myself, even though it was grueling for me, because there were quite a few parts where the meaning could be misinterpreted.
Since then, the devils that are filling the sky and the earth began attacking me in indescribable ways in order to kill me. As I did not surrender to them, Satan sought to negotiate with me.
Satan: You came here to recuperate your health, but instead of resting, why are you making a fuss over publishing the book? It gives you no benefit whatsoever, and risks your own life. Now, just rest instead, and you will be cured. Only then can you work more efficiently and sanely, and those who are helping you will also feel comfortable. Why try to do such hard work to the point of death?
If you stop working on the book, I will find and give you the statue of Mary, which I know you are yearning for with lovesickness and anxiety and wish to have returned to you. I can also set you free from the pain, restore your dying mother back to health, and…
Even before the Satan could have his last words, I sprinkled the Holy Water of Naju towards him and said an exorcism prayer in order to stop him from speaking any further, “I command you in the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth, Satan, to go away from me now and go under the feet of Jesus.“ This made Satan blench and run far away. He started speaking to the devils very quietly as if whispering, but I could hear him.
Satan: Hey, all of you! Even the prelates joined forces with the Masons, and they were won over to our side, but this b**ch is eccentric, really eccentric! Things like Five Spiritualities? If the book is published, many souls whom we have gathered with so much effort to take to hell will be released. We must get rid of her without fail.
When her blood potassium level elevated up to 12.5, we should have quietly killed her. It is very regrettable and infuriating that we did not. Now, she has cardiac failure as well. Besides that, her immunity, oxygen saturation level, and even her autonomic nervous system have completely dropped to the bottom. And furthermore… now, we can easily kill her. If this b**ch dies, our work will succeed. Let us just throw her a fatal blow!
A large gathering of devils pounced on me and threw me around. They lay on top of me and strangled me. Even though I was dying from suffocation, I cried out in my heart, “Lord! As my life is yours, I offer it to you alone.”
At the very moment before I ceased breathing, our Lord appeared and He shone His light onto me. Satan ran away with all the other devils, saying, “I am going to make your book editing a complete failure. You will see!”
When the Lord put His mighty breath in me, I was saved from the brink of death. When I regained consciousness, I found my entire body covered with blood and bruises. I had to receive the Sacrament of the Sick several times as I was expected to die from the devils’ attacks. I offered my excruciating pains for those souls who would receive graces through the book of the Five Spiritualities. While I barely managed to survive in that manner, I began to proofread the texts one by one, staying up every night for three consecutive months. Concurrently, the devils’ attacks became more severe than ever before.
For example, even though I had proofread the text, some strange words and sentences were mysteriously added when I reviewed them, distorting all the sentences on that page. Some already reviewed chapters were found to have disappeared. Therefore, I had to make tremendous sacrifices in the midst of my battle against the devils. I had to offer even greater sacrifices. From my head, which felt like it was about to burst, the golden fragrant oil continuously exuded. Even while suffering the pain between life and death, I did my best to complete it in time for publication before the 31st anniversary of Our Lady’s first weeping tears of blood by staying up every night working on it, as if I had had sufficient sleep.