Message on February 28, 2001
At about 2 a.m., I lit candles and began praying the rosary. At about 3 a.m., Jesus appeared wearing a white garment. His whole body was stained with Blood, and even His garment was permeated with Blood. He looked so miserable. While I was so surprised and did not know what to do, Jesus came closer in a loving way and spoke with a kind voice.
JESUS: Daughter, My beloved Little Soul! Do not be too surprised. I am stained with Blood like this even now in order to save the world which is infected with sins, as I do not want even one of the children in the world to be condemned and fall into eternal perdition.
No matter how much love I may give them, most of the children in the world, who have already become extremely corrupt, are filled with self centered stubbornness caused by pride. Spiritually blind and deaf, they are offending God with insults and ingratitude instead of accepting My love the love with which I have laid down all of Myself. That is why My Heart has become torn apart into pieces and is bleeding like this day after day.
Look! My daughter! They say that they love Me and My Mother, yet without sincere prayer and true repentance, they implore Us as if holding on to a life buoy only when they suffer pains and, after they receive the graces they have been asking for, have a grateful heart only briefly and, without giving alms to Us, the Heavenly Beggars, return to their miserable life and become thorns that prick Our Sacred Hearts.
Oh! How anxiously I have been waiting for the little souls to lower Me from the Cross! But the countless children of the world, the vast majority of the clergy and religious, and even My children who have been specially called, nail Me to the Cross. Instead of lowering Me from the Cross, they remain asleep, joining forces with the devil.
In doing so, they lose their sense of direction, becoming filled with pride and vanity. Then, with the sharp scissors of greed and selfishness in their hands, they tear My body and My garments into pieces to claim them as their own. Thus, My Heart and My Mother's Heart have burned and burned, and long since, Our Hearts have become erupting volcanoes.
Julia: My beloved Lord! I am so unworthy and powerless. What should I do? Please teach me.
JESUS: My beloved daughter who has to suffer pains! You are My Little Soul. I have told the Apostle Paul that My power fully manifests in those who are weak. If you remember that I, together with My Mother, always dwell in you even while you are weak and graciously offer up at every moment all the pains that befall you for the conversion of sinners, you will be repairing and consoling My torn Heart and the torn Heart of My Mother, who has been imploring you with tears and tears of blood, and also will be mending My garment which has been torn apart into pieces. Now, My daughter! Receive this.
As Jesus gave me something, I received it reverently with both hands, as if receiving the Eucharist, and held it in my left hand.
JESUS: This is My cotton garment, soaked in My Blood and torn apart repeatedly during the scourging inflicted upon Me because of the sins of numerous children. These pieces of My garment have been cut with the sharp scissors of greed, selfishness, and cold-hearted betrayal, as people far from loving others as themselves seek only to fulfill their own satisfaction by receiving without giving.
Remembering that My Mother and I become crushed like this every day, and with a heart of sincere prayers, repentance and love, at least you, who know that We are insulted and experience all kinds of sufferings because of sinners even at this moment, see this powder of cloth and crush your ego again and again at every moment, become little souls, and turn your lives into prayers. By doing this, you will become pliers that pull out thorns and nails which have been driven deeply into My Heart and My Mother’s Heart, and also become needles of love that mend Our Sacred Hearts and the garment that have been torn apart. Thus, it will be a great comfort to My Mother and Me. Therefore, try not to fall into disappointment and despair, and keep in mind that when you display the power of love more and offer up your utmost loyalty in heroic ways, the time of purification will be shortened. Always remain awake and pray. Take care. Good-bye.
Even after Jesus finished speaking, I continued praying the rosary in pain, not daring to open my hand. With a fearful and trembling heart, I finally opened it in front of everyone. Just as Jesus had said, my hand was holding red pieces of cloth crushed into powder.
While everyone was staring in surprise, a woman, who was well- versed in fabrics, said, “It looks like very finely woven cotton fabric.” Looking at the powdered fabric and reflecting on Jesus’ words, we all resolved to break and crush our strong egos repeatedly, to turn our lives into prayers at every moment, to become simple and little souls, and thereby offer true consolation to the Lord and the Blessed Mother.
“This is My garment made of cotton, which has been soaked in My Blood and torn apart again and again during scourging because of the sins of numerous children. These pieces of My cotton garment have been cut apart with sharp scissors of the greed and selfishness with which people only want to receive without giving to others for their own satisfaction instead of loving others as themselves and also with the scissors of cold-hearted betrayal.” (From Jesus’ message on February 28, 2001)
By the arrangement of Our Lord, Julia divided it into two, enshrined half of it in the attic which was her hiding place, and the other half in the Chapel. A small quantity of powdered cloth stained with the Precious Blood was put into the monstrance. When the monstrance was placed close to the Blessed Mother’s statue of the Chapel, the quantity of the powdered cloth increased and filled the monstrance.
Even though half of the powder of His garment burned down during the Chapel fire (March 22, 2015), the other half could be enshrined at the New Chapel again. More surprisingly, the other half, which was only a little, has significantly increased in its amount.
Message on February 28, 2001
At about 2 a.m., I lit candles and began praying the rosary. At about 3 a.m., Jesus appeared wearing a white garment. His whole body was stained with Blood, and even His garment was permeated with Blood. He looked so miserable. While I was so surprised and did not know what to do, Jesus came closer in a loving way and spoke with a kind voice.
JESUS: Daughter, My beloved Little Soul! Do not be too surprised. I am stained with Blood like this even now in order to save the world which is infected with sins, as I do not want even one of the children in the world to be condemned and fall into eternal perdition.
No matter how much love I may give them, most of the children in the world, who have already become extremely corrupt, are filled with self centered stubbornness caused by pride. Spiritually blind and deaf, they are offending God with insults and ingratitude instead of accepting My love the love with which I have laid down all of Myself. That is why My Heart has become torn apart into pieces and is bleeding like this day after day.
Look! My daughter! They say that they love Me and My Mother, yet without sincere prayer and true repentance, they implore Us as if holding on to a life buoy only when they suffer pains and, after they receive the graces they have been asking for, have a grateful heart only briefly and, without giving alms to Us, the Heavenly Beggars, return to their miserable life and become thorns that prick Our Sacred Hearts.
Oh! How anxiously I have been waiting for the little souls to lower Me from the Cross! But the countless children of the world, the vast majority of the clergy and religious, and even My children who have been specially called, nail Me to the Cross. Instead of lowering Me from the Cross, they remain asleep, joining forces with the devil.
In doing so, they lose their sense of direction, becoming filled with pride and vanity. Then, with the sharp scissors of greed and selfishness in their hands, they tear My body and My garments into pieces to claim them as their own. Thus, My Heart and My Mother's Heart have burned and burned, and long since, Our Hearts have become erupting volcanoes.
Julia: My beloved Lord! I am so unworthy and powerless. What should I do? Please teach me.
JESUS: My beloved daughter who has to suffer pains! You are My Little Soul. I have told the Apostle Paul that My power fully manifests in those who are weak. If you remember that I, together with My Mother, always dwell in you even while you are weak and graciously offer up at every moment all the pains that befall you for the conversion of sinners, you will be repairing and consoling My torn Heart and the torn Heart of My Mother, who has been imploring you with tears and tears of blood, and also will be mending My garment which has been torn apart into pieces. Now, My daughter! Receive this.
As Jesus gave me something, I received it reverently with both hands, as if receiving the Eucharist, and held it in my left hand.
JESUS: This is My cotton garment, soaked in My Blood and torn apart repeatedly during the scourging inflicted upon Me because of the sins of numerous children. These pieces of My garment have been cut with the sharp scissors of greed, selfishness, and cold-hearted betrayal, as people far from loving others as themselves seek only to fulfill their own satisfaction by receiving without giving.
Remembering that My Mother and I become crushed like this every day, and with a heart of sincere prayers, repentance and love, at least you, who know that We are insulted and experience all kinds of sufferings because of sinners even at this moment, see this powder of cloth and crush your ego again and again at every moment, become little souls, and turn your lives into prayers. By doing this, you will become pliers that pull out thorns and nails which have been driven deeply into My Heart and My Mother’s Heart, and also become needles of love that mend Our Sacred Hearts and the garment that have been torn apart. Thus, it will be a great comfort to My Mother and Me. Therefore, try not to fall into disappointment and despair, and keep in mind that when you display the power of love more and offer up your utmost loyalty in heroic ways, the time of purification will be shortened. Always remain awake and pray. Take care. Good-bye.
Even after Jesus finished speaking, I continued praying the rosary in pain, not daring to open my hand. With a fearful and trembling heart, I finally opened it in front of everyone. Just as Jesus had said, my hand was holding red pieces of cloth crushed into powder.
While everyone was staring in surprise, a woman, who was well- versed in fabrics, said, “It looks like very finely woven cotton fabric.” Looking at the powdered fabric and reflecting on Jesus’ words, we all resolved to break and crush our strong egos repeatedly, to turn our lives into prayers at every moment, to become simple and little souls, and thereby offer true consolation to the Lord and the Blessed Mother.
“This is My garment made of cotton, which has been soaked in My Blood and torn apart again and again during scourging because of the sins of numerous children. These pieces of My cotton garment have been cut apart with sharp scissors of the greed and selfishness with which people only want to receive without giving to others for their own satisfaction instead of loving others as themselves and also with the scissors of cold-hearted betrayal.” (From Jesus’ message on February 28, 2001)
By the arrangement of Our Lord, Julia divided it into two, enshrined half of it in the attic which was her hiding place, and the other half in the Chapel. A small quantity of powdered cloth stained with the Precious Blood was put into the monstrance. When the monstrance was placed close to the Blessed Mother’s statue of the Chapel, the quantity of the powdered cloth increased and filled the monstrance.
Even though half of the powder of His garment burned down during the Chapel fire (March 22, 2015), the other half could be enshrined at the New Chapel again. More surprisingly, the other half, which was only a little, has significantly increased in its amount.