Message on February 2, 2002
I prayed together with several collaborators on the Blessed Mother’s Mountain, meditating deeply on the Way of the Cross that Jesus walked. At the Seventh Station, where I was praying and meditating on the pains that Jesus suffered when He fell the second time, one of the collaborators prayed, “Thank you, Lord, for allowing us, who are unworthy and weak, to know even a little about how extreme the numerous pains that the Lord suffered were, by letting Julia participate in some of the Lord’s immeasurable pains of the Cross.”
He barely finished his prayer, when there were some whispering sounds behind us which were almost inaudible: “We are losing souls, which we won after great difficulties, because of the prayers by this b**ch. Kill her, our deadly enemy, by crushing her head on rocks.” Immediately, several demons struck me hard on the back of my head.
They kicked, lifted, and threw me so that my head might hit rocks. At the moment when my head was about to crash violently into the rocks, the Blessed Mother came down from Heaven like lightning, with her blue mantle stretched out, and snatched me away, leading me away from harm.
Immediately clutching my aching neck and head with my hands, I said, “Thank you. I offer up these pains for the conversion of sinners. Help me, a sinner, and countless souls repent and become the tailors of love who mend the Lord’s torn Sacred Heart, the handkerchiefs of love which wipe away Jesus’ blood and sweat and the Blessed Mother’s tears of blood, which were shed because of our sins, and the pliers of love which pull out the thorns and nails that we drove into the Lord every time we sinned.
Glory to the Lord, and praise and consolation to the Blessed Mother! Let all our gratitude never dry up. Amen.” As I was praying, fully offering up my pains, I heard the Blessed Mother’s affectionate voice, filled with kindness, gentleness, and love.
THE BLESSED MOTHER: Yes. Thank you, my beloved daughter! And my beloved children who responded to my call with “Amen!” My Son Jesus and I are with you again today in order to unite with your prayers filled with love and offered up to participate in my Son Jesus’ sufferings, totally consecrating your precious time for the conversion of sinners and meditating on the Mystery of Salvation that was obtained through my Son Jesus’ immeasurable pains on the Cross.
The devils who know very well that, through your fervent prayers, the eyes and ears of the spiritually blind and deaf are opened and graces flow into numerous souls are fuming with anger and are trying to knock you down by mobilizing all available means, but I will always guard you and protect you from them.
In this age when Satan is trying to conquer the whole world, the prayers that you, the little souls, sincerely offer up every day in order to participate in the pains of Calvary which the Lord suffered—become consolations that make up for the death agony that your Lord suffered at Gethsemane and the sorrows and pains that He suffered when He was deserted by His disciples whom He loved so much.
Also, the prayers that you offer up earnestly every day, participating in the Lord’s Passion, become penances for the sins that numerous children commit, perpetrating God’s sacred dignity.
The Lord and I receive much consolation, for the prayers and sacrifices offered up for the conversion of sinners become sacrificial offerings in reparation for even other souls’ sins, and are offered on the altar of God’s Justice. For this reason, today I offered up your souls again on the altar of the Lord’s burning Sacred Heart, just as I offered up Baby Jesus in the temple.
All my beloved children in the world! When you desire to fol- low me like innocent children, I will bathe you with the streams of mercy, nurture you with my spiritual milk, and take you to the Lord. Also, I will let you grow spiritually through the deep prayers that you offer earnestly with your whole heart on this Way of the Cross where I walk with my Son Jesus, bleeding with Him. The Lord will also bathe your souls and bodies with His Precious Blood and give you the plenary indulgence. Rather, He promised to give it to you.
Therefore, to ensure that the promise is fulfilled, rush toward me as humble, little souls, meditating deeply and wholeheartedly on the sufferings of the sinless Lord on the Cross and always confessing that you are unworthy sinners.
My beloved children who have been called! This world has already become pitch-dark. Because numerous souls have become spiritually blind and deaf, have even lost their sense of direction, and are wandering in darkness, I have shown countless miracles and signs and screamed again and again until my throat bursts, in order to let them know the shortcut to Heaven, in accordance with God’s will that no soul be lost, but that all may be saved and attain the Tree of Eternal Life. Even so, they do not understand and continue to walk on the road to hell.
Even among my children who have been called to Heaven, many fail to renounce themselves, let alone attain unity. Clinging to their own will until the end, they live lives unworthy of Heaven. Therefore, God’s response will be stern, and the calamity of the flames of justice will be unavoidable. How, then, can a safe tomorrow be promised?
Therefore, at least you, who have been called and know that the time of God the Father’s judgment is drawing near, should live a consecrated life with prayers, sacrifices, and reparations, and strive hard to turn your lives at every moment into prayers so that the time and the hour may turn into blessings.
Also, upon all of you who live a consecrated life for the Lord and me and for the conversion of sinners, a new light of grace will be bestowed; on the last day, the gate of Heaven will open wide for you; the glorious crown of flowers, a sign of eternal happiness, will be given to you; and you will stand beside me. Therefore, offer up graciously even your inner pains that feel like bleeding and all the pains that you experience in this world where you stay for a while and leave.
In this age which is situated in misery, among the children who are as numerous as the stars in the sky and the grains of sand on the beach, those who draw closer to me as little souls, truly entrusting themselves to me, are extremely few. However, as I join in your devotion today, I am shedding tears of joy, seeing your most sincere love and devotion.
My beloved little souls! Your Lord, who is the Way, the Truth, and the Life, blesses you with His unlimited love today.
When the Blessed Mother finished speaking, I was still weeping and praying prostrate on the ground. Suddenly, I heard the sound of something falling. When I lifted my head, I saw seven drops of tears that the Blessed Mother had shed. A while later, I found twelve more drops of tears. At that moment, the intense pain in my head and neck, caused by the attack of the devil, was completely gone. Glory and praise to the Lord and consolation to the Blessed Mother! Amen.
What Happened While Writing Down the Message :
While in pain, I prepared a small desk and began writing down the words given to me by the Blessed Mother. But suddenly, the devils appeared, lifted me up, and violently hurled me to the floor, causing me to fall with a loud thud. Additionally, even the small desk where I was writing down the message was violently thrown, and the floor where the small table fell became deeply dented. After a moment, when I regained consciousness, I realized that the paper on which I had written down the message was nowhere to be found. Several collaborators searched every corner of the room, but they could not find it.
I was worried, wondering, “Did the devils take it?” But then, a brother, who had come rushing after hearing late about what had happened in my room, found the message crumpled up in a corner of a large plastic basket where the stones stained with the Precious Blood of Jesus had been preserved after being collected. We were all overjoyed and gave glory to the Lord, knowing that Jesus had preserved it for us.
Message on February 2, 2002
I prayed together with several collaborators on the Blessed Mother’s Mountain, meditating deeply on the Way of the Cross that Jesus walked. At the Seventh Station, where I was praying and meditating on the pains that Jesus suffered when He fell the second time, one of the collaborators prayed, “Thank you, Lord, for allowing us, who are unworthy and weak, to know even a little about how extreme the numerous pains that the Lord suffered were, by letting Julia participate in some of the Lord’s immeasurable pains of the Cross.”
He barely finished his prayer, when there were some whispering sounds behind us which were almost inaudible: “We are losing souls, which we won after great difficulties, because of the prayers by this b**ch. Kill her, our deadly enemy, by crushing her head on rocks.” Immediately, several demons struck me hard on the back of my head.
They kicked, lifted, and threw me so that my head might hit rocks. At the moment when my head was about to crash violently into the rocks, the Blessed Mother came down from Heaven like lightning, with her blue mantle stretched out, and snatched me away, leading me away from harm.
Immediately clutching my aching neck and head with my hands, I said, “Thank you. I offer up these pains for the conversion of sinners. Help me, a sinner, and countless souls repent and become the tailors of love who mend the Lord’s torn Sacred Heart, the handkerchiefs of love which wipe away Jesus’ blood and sweat and the Blessed Mother’s tears of blood, which were shed because of our sins, and the pliers of love which pull out the thorns and nails that we drove into the Lord every time we sinned.
Glory to the Lord, and praise and consolation to the Blessed Mother! Let all our gratitude never dry up. Amen.” As I was praying, fully offering up my pains, I heard the Blessed Mother’s affectionate voice, filled with kindness, gentleness, and love.
THE BLESSED MOTHER: Yes. Thank you, my beloved daughter! And my beloved children who responded to my call with “Amen!” My Son Jesus and I are with you again today in order to unite with your prayers filled with love and offered up to participate in my Son Jesus’ sufferings, totally consecrating your precious time for the conversion of sinners and meditating on the Mystery of Salvation that was obtained through my Son Jesus’ immeasurable pains on the Cross.
The devils who know very well that, through your fervent prayers, the eyes and ears of the spiritually blind and deaf are opened and graces flow into numerous souls are fuming with anger and are trying to knock you down by mobilizing all available means, but I will always guard you and protect you from them.
In this age when Satan is trying to conquer the whole world, the prayers that you, the little souls, sincerely offer up every day in order to participate in the pains of Calvary which the Lord suffered—become consolations that make up for the death agony that your Lord suffered at Gethsemane and the sorrows and pains that He suffered when He was deserted by His disciples whom He loved so much.
Also, the prayers that you offer up earnestly every day, participating in the Lord’s Passion, become penances for the sins that numerous children commit, perpetrating God’s sacred dignity.
The Lord and I receive much consolation, for the prayers and sacrifices offered up for the conversion of sinners become sacrificial offerings in reparation for even other souls’ sins, and are offered on the altar of God’s Justice. For this reason, today I offered up your souls again on the altar of the Lord’s burning Sacred Heart, just as I offered up Baby Jesus in the temple.
All my beloved children in the world! When you desire to fol- low me like innocent children, I will bathe you with the streams of mercy, nurture you with my spiritual milk, and take you to the Lord. Also, I will let you grow spiritually through the deep prayers that you offer earnestly with your whole heart on this Way of the Cross where I walk with my Son Jesus, bleeding with Him. The Lord will also bathe your souls and bodies with His Precious Blood and give you the plenary indulgence. Rather, He promised to give it to you.
Therefore, to ensure that the promise is fulfilled, rush toward me as humble, little souls, meditating deeply and wholeheartedly on the sufferings of the sinless Lord on the Cross and always confessing that you are unworthy sinners.
My beloved children who have been called! This world has already become pitch-dark. Because numerous souls have become spiritually blind and deaf, have even lost their sense of direction, and are wandering in darkness, I have shown countless miracles and signs and screamed again and again until my throat bursts, in order to let them know the shortcut to Heaven, in accordance with God’s will that no soul be lost, but that all may be saved and attain the Tree of Eternal Life. Even so, they do not understand and continue to walk on the road to hell.
Even among my children who have been called to Heaven, many fail to renounce themselves, let alone attain unity. Clinging to their own will until the end, they live lives unworthy of Heaven. Therefore, God’s response will be stern, and the calamity of the flames of justice will be unavoidable. How, then, can a safe tomorrow be promised?
Therefore, at least you, who have been called and know that the time of God the Father’s judgment is drawing near, should live a consecrated life with prayers, sacrifices, and reparations, and strive hard to turn your lives at every moment into prayers so that the time and the hour may turn into blessings.
Also, upon all of you who live a consecrated life for the Lord and me and for the conversion of sinners, a new light of grace will be bestowed; on the last day, the gate of Heaven will open wide for you; the glorious crown of flowers, a sign of eternal happiness, will be given to you; and you will stand beside me. Therefore, offer up graciously even your inner pains that feel like bleeding and all the pains that you experience in this world where you stay for a while and leave.
In this age which is situated in misery, among the children who are as numerous as the stars in the sky and the grains of sand on the beach, those who draw closer to me as little souls, truly entrusting themselves to me, are extremely few. However, as I join in your devotion today, I am shedding tears of joy, seeing your most sincere love and devotion.
My beloved little souls! Your Lord, who is the Way, the Truth, and the Life, blesses you with His unlimited love today.
When the Blessed Mother finished speaking, I was still weeping and praying prostrate on the ground. Suddenly, I heard the sound of something falling. When I lifted my head, I saw seven drops of tears that the Blessed Mother had shed. A while later, I found twelve more drops of tears. At that moment, the intense pain in my head and neck, caused by the attack of the devil, was completely gone. Glory and praise to the Lord and consolation to the Blessed Mother! Amen.
What Happened While Writing Down the Message :
While in pain, I prepared a small desk and began writing down the words given to me by the Blessed Mother. But suddenly, the devils appeared, lifted me up, and violently hurled me to the floor, causing me to fall with a loud thud. Additionally, even the small desk where I was writing down the message was violently thrown, and the floor where the small table fell became deeply dented. After a moment, when I regained consciousness, I realized that the paper on which I had written down the message was nowhere to be found. Several collaborators searched every corner of the room, but they could not find it.
I was worried, wondering, “Did the devils take it?” But then, a brother, who had come rushing after hearing late about what had happened in my room, found the message crumpled up in a corner of a large plastic basket where the stones stained with the Precious Blood of Jesus had been preserved after being collected. We were all overjoyed and gave glory to the Lord, knowing that Jesus had preserved it for us.