Julia Kim’s Inspiring Spiritual Message to meditate on the 1st Saturday Overnight Prayer Meeting on June 1, 2024


If We Practice the Five Spiritualities, Heaven Will Be Ours.
Two Days of Eucharistic Miracles and Meeting with the Pope!


Praise be to Jesus! Praise be to the Blessed Mother! Yes, nice to meet you. I offer up all the suffering I receive for you, so the more I suffer, the more healing you will receive. Yesterday evening, my condition was so severe that I was preparing for death. So the nun helping me told me to go to the university hospital by calling 911, but I didn’t go. I didn't think I would be able to see you again if I went there. I was suffering from various pains, saying, "Even if I die, I’m Lord’s. Even if I live, I’m Lord’s. Please fulfill Your will." I offered up all that suffering for you and came here.

From some time ago, I started praying that since the number of diseases humans suffer from is 12,420, God may heal all of them. And I think it was then that my pain got a lot worse. But as I take on all those illnesses, if you were all healed, what a happy pain it would be!

You must have gone through countless different types of suffering so far. Suffering may follow you, the ones chosen and called by the Lord. However, if you entirely sublimate that pain spiritually through the Five Spiritualities and offer it up graciously, you will enjoy eternal happiness in Heaven on the last day.

Let us completely entrust everything today to the Lord, Who makes the impossible possible. If we do it for the Lord and the Blessed Mother rather than for ourselves, the Lord will surely protect us.


On May 17, 1992, I was invited to the Philippines. When I had previously delivered Messages there, many cancer patients and patients with incurable diseases were cured. Enormous number of patients were healed. People who were barren had babies, and those preparing for death came back to life. People with leukemia, and rare diseases were healed. A patient with skin cancer who had all their blood transfused once a month, and those who couldn’t possibly be cured, were cured. Because of this, they invited my husband and me to a pilgrimage to the Holy Land.

So, before that, they suggested that since I had already gone there, I deliver Messages at a few churches. I did so at several churches and then went on a pilgrimage to the Holy Land.

On May 24, we went to Canaan for a marriage renewal ceremony. Many couples went there. They tied the scapular around each other wishing the couples to be more united, and they did it even more so for us. At that time, the light came down from the sky, and an image of the Eucharist appeared this big and was captured in a photo. So, everyone there cheered and was joyful.

On June 1, I was in so much pain; the right side of my head was severely swollen, and I couldn't use one side of my body. Because of the pain of the reparation for abortions, my belly was very swollen. That day, Mass was supposed to be held at a church in honor of Mother Mary, but I couldn't even take a step or move my body. It was a time when I did not miss daily Masses. I really wanted to go to Mass, but I offered it up with Semchigo.


However, I thought to myself, “Ah, it would be great if the Mass could be celebrated in the lodging so that I can attend too.” At that moment, someone exclaimed, "Mass will be held in the lodging!" So I said, "Oh, thank You, Lord!" Without asking them, I only thought this to myself with Semchigo as if I attended Mass. But the Lord granted my wish. Dear ones, let's have faith.

So, I attended Mass, and the Eucharistic Miracle occurred. Jesus said, "Yes, follow Me with confidence. Am I not always with you like this?" Yes, dear all, even if the Eucharistic Miracle does not occur in you, don't worry; trust in Jesus entirely and go ahead.


They had told me I might not continue my pilgrimage because I couldn't move an inch. But when the Eucharistic Miracle occurred, and I received the Message of Love from Jesus, my whole body became as light as a feather. So I could continue my pilgrimage, which would have otherwise been impossible. On June 2nd, we went to Lanciano Cathedral. Then another Eucharistic Miracle occurred there.


On the 3rd, I went for a Papal Audience. It was a public meeting and the Pope approached us. He gave a public blessing before coming towards me with a broad smile. Julio then unfolded the picture of the Blessed Mother’s Tears of Blood that we had prepared. And I held up Her Statue, saying, "Your Holiness, She is shedding Tears of Blood like this in Naju, Korea," while presenting him with Her picture and statue as gifts.

After saying, "Thank you! Thank you!" the Pope then directed his secretary to receive the gifts and personally blessed me once more. Then, the Holy Father not only blessed me but also stroked my cheek. Others yearn to meet him even once, crying out “Ah!” from a far distance in longing. But the Holy Father went further by touching my cheek and expressing his gratitude with “Thank you! Thank you!” Despite my inability to move an inch, I received such grace through the Spirituality of Semchigo.


Dear all, when we entrust ourselves entirely to the Lord and the Blessed Mother and trust Them with Semchigo, They fulfill everything. Dear ones, whether They fulfill everything or not, let us entrust to them completely and follow our Lord and Blessed Mother with gratitude. By arming ourselves with the Five Spiritualities and practicing them, we can offer ourselves well, regardless of what criticism others may say, right? (Amen!)

Today, I’d like to share a fairytale-like life story of a girl. May I? (Yes!) A girl was born into a wealthy family as the eldest daughter after only one son was born in each generation of three. She received all the love from her family and lived an enormously happy life. However, when she was four years old, the Korean War broke out. The tragedy started with that fratricidal war. She lost her entire family, all their wealth and property, leaving her alone with her mother.

When they evacuated to her maternal family’s village, they brought almost only money. Then her father went missing, and her grandfather went looking for him. In the meantime, a currency reform occurred, but they failed to exchange their currency, rendering it useless. They ended up being like complete beggars. So her mother began peddling, and the girl, at six years old, was entrusted to her maternal uncle’s house.

The girl began working at the age of 6, and by the time she was 7, she was put to cook rice by grinding barley. Not only did she cook, (wash dishes, and clean,) but she also looked after a baby, washed their soiled diapers, and did laundry. Her uncle was in the horse business, so the girl raised foals and even cut fodder to feed them. She also twisted straw ropes to weave straw bags. Despite the challenges, she never complained and performed all her tasks with Semchigo as if she were loved.



When she was in 4th grade in elementary school, there were club activities for leaders of 4-6th grades. That girl was in charge of the observation club. On Saturdays, the leaders gathered together to have a meeting. When the girl was about to go to a meeting, a friend named Jeom-ja said, "I'll keep your book bundle." But the girl declined saying, "No, thank you." Despite the girl’s consistent refusal, the friend insisted persistently, so she said, "Okay. I'll come back soon." However, after the meeting, she found that her friend and her bag were gone.

So the girl ran home via a shortcut. Her house was about 3 km away. When she was almost there, she met the friend and asked, "Where is my book bundle?" She kept asking, but her friend still didn't answer. She couldn't keep arguing with her. It was because she had to go home quickly to cut fodder, twist straw ropes, cook, and care for the baby. She went quickly home.

While carrying a fodder sack to cut the fodder, she saw her friend carrying a baby. She asked, "Where did you put my book bundle?" Once again, she received no answer, so gave up, continuing to walk.


That summer, there was a massive drought for the first time in decades. It was impossible to irrigate, and the plowed rice fields were completely dried out. So the soil was so hard and sharp than the rock.

Without the girl’s knowing, her friend shoved her from above and she fell into the hard rice field. As she attempted to rise, her friend after already passing the baby to someone, seized and plucked her hair. While the girl struggled to stand, her friend's mother in no time arrived and joined in. They beat her up, tearing out a lot of her hair. Together, they even lifted her like this and threw her down.

Because it was summer, she wore short clothes. Her face and entire body were bruised and covered in blood. After beating her severely, they pulled out her hair in bundles like this. Hair is normally hard to pull out, as you know. But her hair was plucked out several times like that. Later, it grew back, but she couldn't part her hair straight because the area had scarred. She had lost so much hair that it even bled.

“Hey, you b**ch! This hair came out of your hand!” However, actually the girl didn't even have time to grab her hair because both of them kept beating her. But they said, "This hair came out of your hand!" They said that (framed her) because there were a lot of onlookers. But no one was stopping them. The girl heard later that even her maternal elder cousin was present. Still, no one was stopping them. That was God's love. God allowed such suffering for the girl because He loves her.

At that moment, they beat her so severely that she lost consciousness. When she woke up, she found that all the bystanders, her friend, and her mother had gone. And only her friend's father remained, watching her after even resting down the wooden container (that contained excretion that he was carrying). Finally, when she struggled to rise, she couldn’t do so because of the pain. Her skin was torn and bloody everywhere, preventing her from even cutting fodder, twisting straws, or doing anything. She went simply dragging the fodder sack along. She went back home and hid, worried about being beaten again by her older cousin and her uncle.

That day, the girl's mother was supposed to return home. When her mother arrived and saw her, her mother cried so much. She was someone who never told her mother anything like that, even if someone beat her up. But this time, she had to because she needed to find the book bundle. Also, she couldn't simply clean herself since the wounds were so deep. So, her mother just gently wiped her wounds down with a towel and they went to look for the book bundle.

On the way, they saw Jeom-ja playing hopscotch. The girl’s mother asked, “Dear Jeom-ja, where did you put her book bundle? I will never scold you. Please just tell us.” Jeom-ja replied, “I do not know.” They had to leave without saying anything. They searched everywhere, including under the platform, but couldn’t find it. The girl’s elementary school was vast. They thoroughly searched the entire mountains, one at the front, the other at the back. And finally they found the book bundle buried in and out-of-sight beneath a pine tree, on the front mountain. Almost everything was missing. There was no pencil in the pencil case, no other books or notebooks, but only one book and a notebook that was almost completely used.

Nowadays, books are readily accessible, but during that time, it was very hard to buy books. When they were coming back after buying the necessary items, the girl’s friend’s grandmother exclaimed, “She cannot be helped as she is ho-leom-ssi (widow)’s daughter!”, upon seeing them. Oh no, after hearing her words, the girl’s mother wavered!


Without any faults, she was assaulted by a family and barely managed to retrieve her book bundle, returning without finding everything. Then they had to hear those words. Wondering, “What would ‘ho-leom-ssi (widow)’ mean?”, the girl later asked, and found out it meant widow. Upon returning home, her mother cried while holding the girl, and the girl also cried out of pity for her crying mother. She resolved, “I will grow up and serve my mother truly well. I will be a devoted daughter as fruitful as ten sons to her, so that she may never hear such insulting words.

However, that girl does not know how to hate anyone. She went to school and there were three people in a class in that neighborhood. They always hang out together. One day, they were coming back from school. The seat of this place was called Sinseok. A little further was called Guseok. There was a big Dangsan (guardian) tree there. People were playing under that tree. As the three passed by, someone called out, "Guys, you wanna come!" So the other two said, "Let's go." But the girl said, "No, I'm not going." But they forcefully dragged the girl along. So she followed. They were given a piece of rice cake each. In the old days, people would approach to get some because they were hungry. But the girl never did that. She would turn away.

The two of them ate it. The girl got it, but she didn't eat it because she wanted to give it to her mother with Semchigo as if she ate it. While those kids were busy enjoying their rice cakes, she just sat under the Dangsan tree of the town, enjoying the shade from the sunlight and the cool breeze blowing gently. That girl didn't overlook anything.

“Oh, Dangsan tree! Until grown up like this, you've provided shade for so many people to keep them cool. Yet, they never thanked you, did they? But still, you silently grew so tall and provided shade for people just like that. I'll do the same." That was the conversation with the Dangsan tree.


As the wind continued to blow gently, she said, "Yes, wind! You’ve become a refreshing breeze for so many people when it's hot. I'll also become someone who can bring refreshing winds to many people. Not only as a refreshing breeze, but also when storms come and you blow not out of your own free will but you couldn’t help but accept it. Just like you, I'll accept any pain with Semchigo as if I were loved and offer it up willingly." That's her determination.

Suddenly, a man came and kicked the Dangsan tree, having lost in Ssireum, Korean wrestling. The man kicked the tree with anger and said, "Da** it!" The man then looked at her and gave her a little kick on her buttock, saying, “What are you? Why are you despite being a little one, sitting quietly with your eyes closed, showing like a pathetic adult?” Quickly getting up, she apologized, but no sound came out. Despite his kicking her buttock and scolding her for behaving like a pathetic adult, the girl bowed to him with Semchigo as if he had said, “Oh, my adorable baby!” and patted her.


Upon seeing that, a friend named Gwi-soon asked, "Are you okay, Hongseon?" "Yeah, I'm fine." "Are you really okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine. Since that man was upset after losing in the match and kicked the Dangsan tree and then me, he must have vented his anger. So, I am fine after practicing Semchigo as if I were loved by him. That man could have fought with those people, but since I took the hits, his anger was likely relieved, and he probably didn't end up fighting.” Hearing this, the other friend named Jeom-ja said, "You're really funny. Are you a fool? Are you a fool? How can you practice Semchigo as if you were loved after being hit and think this as ‘my fault?’” Then she left.

Not long after, the school teacher asked us to pick a hop (≒180 ml) of acacia seeds each. Have older people among you experienced like this? (Yes!) Yes, people who lived in the countryside probably did that. How many acacia seeds does it take to fill a hop? It takes a considerable amount. Aren’t acacia seeds as small as millet grains? (Yes.)

However, it's also challenging for the girl to pick a hop. Because she had to do so much work at her uncle’s house. Still, the girl didn’t complain. She accomplished anything, whatever it may be! If adults told her to do something, she got it done. She accomplished everything without thinking it's impossible.

Then Jeom-ja said, "Hong-seon, didn't you say that you accepted what happened to you under the Dangsan tree as your fault, practiced Semchigo as if you were loved, and were grateful for it?” "Yeah I did," she replied. Then Jeom-ja asked, "Did you say that you would Semchigo as if you were loved?" "Yeah. I did," she said. "Then, with the same mind, you collect my share of the acacia seeds too." But the girl couldn’t say, “No, I can’t.” So she said, "Okay."

Acacia trees have thorns. See how long it would take to pick one tiny seed, peel it and put it into a sack. The girl had to do it for the friend’s share, although she had used to rush home right after school. She just took a wrapping cloth. Nowadays, it’s easy to get sacks or bags, but not in the old days. She collected acacia seeds in such a hectic manner. The girl was very fast (with her hands).

Nobody in the family must know she was doing it because she had to do the house chores. And she did all her daily tasks originally given to her in her uncle’s house. Then while everyone was sleeping, she husked the acacia seeds in the dark of night. For a whole month, she didn't sleep a wink at night doing it, so the girl's hands were all cracked and bleeding. She did everything with those hands. She accomplished collecting two hops (360ml) of seeds in a month. Then she gave one hop to her friend.


There were only two students who brought one hop, the girl and Jeom-ja. It was the first time for Jeom-ja that she was complimented by her teacher who scolded her all the while. She was in high spirits and in a state of triumphant air. She said, “Yes, I did it well like this.”

She was severely beaten by her friend and her friend's mother for no reason. And her hands bled and she stayed up every night for a month to gather and peel acacia seeds for her friend as well. However, she was content just to see her friend triumphant and joyful. Let's strive to live in that way.


This is the reason why her friend did that to her: All the teachers, starting from her 1st-grade teacher up to their 4th-grade teacher, loved the girl so much. The friend hated the girl after seeing her school report also. The friend consistently received “D”s on her report card, while the girl had an “A” in all five subjects except for one “B.” Despite her cousin receiving an honor student award with a score of BBBABC, the girl received nothing. She’s not greedy. Her mother cried, but it was nothing to the girl. It was okay because she could practice Semchigo as if she received it.

The girl was good in every aspect. And the teachers spoke “She’s gentle and diligent,” and all kinds of favorable things about her and loved her so much. So her friend got back at her. Still, the girl thought, "It's my fault. If I hadn't received praise, the friend wouldn't have acted like this." So, she accepted it as “my fault.” Even though the girl didn’t know God at the time, she could regard everything as her own fault and lived practicing “Semchigo.” But we know the Lord and the Blessed Mother and we are the children selected as good grains.


Even with just these two Spiritualities, “Semchigo” and “My Fault”, we can still be ready to go to Heaven. We should really offer up well. And if we accept everything with Amen and diligently turn our lives into prayer, then we are in Heaven.

Have you all seen the video of Heaven, Purgatory, and Hell, and maggots? Hell is definitely not a place to go, right? (Right.) I couldn't describe everything about the maggots I saw. I tried to a few times for us to have more vigilance and think, “I really must go to Heaven! I really must avoid Hell!” Have you all felt that way? (Amen!) So, only through the Five Spiritualities can we go to Heaven.

The girl, practicing Semchigo as if she were loved in everything, was fine. When the girl returned home, she called out to her father and said, “Father, I can’t live with you due to the tragedy of the Korean War, and I miss you. But I’m okay because my mother is still here with me. Mother beats me so much, but it’s okay because I know it’s out of her love for me, not hatred.” She was okay because she would always offer up everything, practicing Semchigo as if she were loved.

But the girl couldn’t help the dewdrops from her eyes. Now, let’s completely offer up even these dewdrops. There are times when tears come down. Let’s not shed those tears in vain. Don't just cry because you're sad.

Instead, we should offer it up by the Prayers of Life to the Lord and the Blessed Mother, asking them to combine our tears with Their Tears and Tears of Blood and to prevent our tears from becoming useless. If we are fully armed with the Five Spiritualities, and practice them, Heaven will be ours.

One day in her 4th grade, the girl’s aunt got married. By the way, the girl was rich in sensitivity. In a rural wedding, there was a conventional culture of hitting the bridegroom’s feet in the bride's house, as you know. Suddenly, they asked the girl to sing a song, and suddenly, a song she didn't know came out of her mouth.


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“On the day when even the sky cried, I was separated from my father.
My mother and I came to the maternal village as we had no place to go.
Even though I choke up when I call for him, he does not answer.
So, I call him again today. I cry out ‘father,’ choked up.”

Oh my, the joyous wedding was turned into a sea of tears. The song just came out without the girl even realizing it. After that, her uncle’s wife said, "Hong-seon, please do not ever sing that kind of song again.” So, she didn't sing it again. It came out without her even realizing it.

So, while the girl was living with so much difficulty, once grown up, and even now, she has continued to graciously offer up all the pain with Semchigo as if she were loved. Even in marriage, in working life, in everything she did, truly, the Lord did not allow worldly joys to her. Dear all, if the Lord has not allowed worldly happiness until now, be sure that God loves you.

Thinking “Why am I the only one like this? Why should I live like this?” makes you fall endlessly into despair, and the devil endlessly loves it so much. But we should beautifully sublimate the pain, thinking, “Ah! How much God loves me that He granted me suffering like this?” So, while beautifully offering up the pain given to us with the Five Spiritualities, let us enjoy Heaven. Amen! Thank you! 

Let us meditate on the Messages of Love from Jesus and the Blessed Mother.


This is the Message of Love from Jesus on June 3, 2006.

“My beloved children who have rushed to this place in response to My invitation and My Mother’s saying ‘Amen!’ If you become deeply immersed in My Love with which I wish to become united with you by drawing the totality of My Life from My Substance Itself, console and encourage each other, and do your best to accomplish the most sublime mission that I have given you to save the world, Satan, who has been afflicting you, will retreat, and you will soon see the dawn of the new era.” Amen!

This is the Message of Love from the Blessed Mother on June 21, 1995.

“My beloved children! Entrust all the difficulties that you encounter to Me. When you live according to the rules of love, you will not be taken over by fear, nor will your spirit be broken by despair. It is not too late yet. Make haste and give me a hand so that all My children who are in sins may repent. I will open the gate of Heaven to all of you who are following Me and will prepare special places for you. I will always be with you.” 
Amen!

May the message of love from the Lord and the Blessed Mother be fulfilled in all of you as proclaimed.

O Almighty Lord! Lord of Authority! You can do everything. Please lay your hands on each and every one of these children, blessing and bestowing grace upon them. The Precious Blood that Jesus shed on the Cross to save us. The Precious Blood You poured down to the last drop of water, and blood. Please transfuse it into our heads. And perform surgery with the Holy Spirit from our heads to toes without leaving a single cell. And restore them to normal.


Today, please heal all of as many as 12,420 diseases we may have. Please let us live the life of the resurrection after destroying the devil of division and that the rest of our lives, are filled only with joy, love, and peace.

Bless our works, and bless our businesses. And if there were conflicts among us, please send down the necessary graces to live the new life of resurrection by destroying the devil of division.

Jesus, these children are the ones whom You have specially called. They responded with “Amen.” Many have been called, but only a few have responded with “Amen” like them. Jesus, please give these children the strength to overcome all their difficulties and heal everything. (Amen!)

So, for the rest of our lives, in order for us to fully have joy, love, and happiness, let us, unworthy ones, work for the glory of the Lord and the triumph of the Immaculate Heart of the Blessed Mother. Let us by armed with the Five Spiritualities, and practicing them, let us reach perfection so that we can enjoy eternal happiness in Heaven on the last day.



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The deep wounds in my heart, I want to be healed.
Mother, pray for me, this poor sinner.
I’m hurt by those I love, and I’m in pain.
O Mommy! O Mommy!
O Mommy! O Mommy!
My wounded heart, please accept entirely.

Even if people in this world, don’t understand me.
Please accept me, into Your Immaculate Heart, this poor sinner.
With my Lord’s Precious Blood, wash away my sins.
O Daddy! O Daddy!
O Daddy! O Daddy!
This poor sinner, please embrace in Your Bosom.

I want this wounded soul, to resurrect.
With my Lord’s Precious Blood, please wash it clean.
Father, my Father, I yearn for you.
O Daddy! O Mommy!
O Lord! O Blessed Mother!
This much wounded sinner, 
please make me resurrect. Amen. Amen!
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