I could not consider doing the Stations of the Cross today because of hypothermia which had lasted for several days. Leaving behind concerns from priests and collaborators that it would be better for me to pray before the Chapel for the Adoration of the Precious Blood, and saying that even if I died, I would die with the Lord, I took each step arduously although it was very difficult to move even a little, and be- gan the Stations of the Cross with five priests, several religious, and domestic and foreign pilgrims.
The 3rd Station of the Cross
The 7th Station of the Cross
At the third station where Jesus fell the first time and at the seventh station where Jesus fell the second time, I participated in the pains that Jesus suffered. When Jesus fell the third time at the ninth Station, a big crowd jumped on Him, beat and struck Him mercilessly, even causing some pieces of His flesh to tear off, thereby making blood gush out.
As I participated in Jesus' pains at that time, I unknowingly let out screams of death agony several times. Soldiers stopped the crowd who were going on the rampage to kill Jesus, saying, "Stop! If Jesus dies before being crucified, we won't be able to make Him suffer more cruel pains."
At the twelfth station where Jesus died, all fell on their knees. As I couldn't kneel due to the lymphedema of my legs, I fell prostrate on the ground and prayed. Then, cold seeped into my body from the ground and my heart, ill from myocardial infarction, felt like it was shrinking. I had suffered from hypothermia of 34 degrees centigrade from last night till the dawn. As soon as I fell prostrate on the ground, I realized that the pain of the hypothermia began again due to the humid cold seeping through my body from the ground.
I thought of getting up, but instead, I prayed in my mind, “No, I will die with Jesus for the repentance of sinners and for the approval of the Blessed Mother of Naju! Lord, I am yours, if I live. I am yours, if I die. As I offer up all of myself, only Your Will be done.” Then, I lost energy in my whole body, became unconscious, and I felt my breath stopping. In no time, I found myself beside God the Father.
GOD THE FATHER: Why… why would you come here?
Julia: God the Father, please take my life and save this world which has turned into a state of extreme disorder.
GOD THE FATHER:Child, don’t you know that there still remain many things you have to do?
Julia: I cannot do anything because I am so unworthy. Furthermore, I wish that no one would commit sins because of me anymore.
GOD THE FATHER: As long as you are in the world, such things will continue without end. What did Jesus Christ, My only begotten Son experience for the salvation of the human race? Didn't He receive insults and humiliation from countless people until He was nailed to the Cross and died? Even though you know it well, why do you complain like a fretful child?
Julia: Oh, Father, I was wrong. I will do Your Will. So, do not send down punishment on the world.
GOD THE FATHER: As I see a Little Soul like you who acts benevolently at her own expense, thinking highly of the salvation of this world rather than of her welfare, how can I lower My Hand which is lifted high, blazing up with justice?
Julia: I am just an unworthy sinner.
GOD THE FATHER: Then, go down hurriedly and do what you have to do.
Julia: Yes, Father!
I, who had been lowering my head, began to descend enfolded in a brilliant light and arrived at some unknown place. There I saw people begging who looked like lepers, their eyes and hands withered and their whole bodies distorted, oozing bloody pus profusely. All those who saw their hideous appearance ran away. Then, Jesus appeared. He called and gathered priests, asking them for help although He could help those poor people personally. Most of the priests, however, ran away and there remained only a few. But they were not willing to run to the poor people either.
Julia: Even though I am an unworthy sinner, I will try to be of help to them because You are always with me.
As I ran and hugged them tightly, and kissed their bodies and breathed into them, they became clean. Then, Jesus said.
JESUS: Yes, My Little Soul! That is it. That is why you are My cutie.
Descending again wrapped in a light, I reached another place, where I witnessed terrible scenes. Numerous people were committing sexual abuses and sins of obscenity, even to the extent of gnawing the flesh off other people. They, who had already turned extremely ugly, committed sins of obscenity regardless of who their partners were, men or women, young or old, all for their transient pleasures of THE senses. They even victimized their own parents, brothers, sisters and young children for their carnal desires. When their family members refused to comply, they were beaten and even killed. Those who were tempted by the devils of obscenity and thus became blind with sexual desires, failed to recognize their own parents and children.
They succumbed to THE temptations of the devils of obscenity and had become so blinded by their lust that they could no longer recognize even their own children or their parents. Those souls were so piti- ful that, wishing to sacrifice my own body, I rushed there and prayed. Then, those souls jumped on me, and began to gnaw at my live flesh. I unknowingly let out screams out of extreme pain, “Agh! Agh!” but I prayed earnestly, “Jesus, I offer up all of my body and soul unsparingly. Please let all these poor souls repent and be saved.” Then, Jesus showered down the rain of His Precious Blood.
Although they gnawed my flesh off me, new flesh regenerated instantly where the flesh was torn off. When some people who were opening their hearts even a little repented with tears in my arms, their ugly faces became normal. However, from those who did not open their hearts, the Precious Blood returned back to Jesus. In the mean time, my abdomen continued to swell because I was offering up my pains in reparation for the sins of obscenity and abortion in order to convert them. Then, Jesus spoke in a kind voice.
JESUS: My extremely beloved little souls! Although you who come to Me following My chosen Little Soul, who is not afraid of even the throes of double deaths for the conversion of sinners, will suffer preposterous misunderstandings, hatred and persecutions, you will not lose even one strand of your hair.
Therefore, do not worry but make strenuous efforts to arm yourselves with the Five Spiritualities every day and every moment. Then, you will reach perfection by giving birth to holy virtues and gain eternal life. And on the last day, you will stand beside My Mother and Me along with My Little Soul.
Then, light shining from him, Jesus gave a blessing toward the Blessed Mother's Mountain where the five priests and pilgrims were praying. At that very time I opened my eyes, giving thanks to God and praying 'Glory be' with the angels. The priests and pilgrims were also praying the same 'Glory be'.
After the prayer, I found that much of the Precious Blood had come down, penetrating my black clothes, and that there were many wounds on my head, causing me pain to the point where I could not touch it. Indeed, all of my body became a mass of bloody wounds. But I found that my hypothermia had disappeared. Glory, praise and thanks be to the Lord!
Message on March 25, 2016
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On Good Friday, March 25, 2016
I could not consider doing the Stations of the Cross today because of hypothermia which had lasted for several days. Leaving behind concerns from priests and collaborators that it would be better for me to pray before the Chapel for the Adoration of the Precious Blood, and saying that even if I died, I would die with the Lord, I took each step arduously although it was very difficult to move even a little, and be- gan the Stations of the Cross with five priests, several religious, and domestic and foreign pilgrims.
The 3rd Station of the Cross
The 7th Station of the Cross
At the third station where Jesus fell the first time and at the seventh station where Jesus fell the second time, I participated in the pains that Jesus suffered. When Jesus fell the third time at the ninth Station, a big crowd jumped on Him, beat and struck Him mercilessly, even causing some pieces of His flesh to tear off, thereby making blood gush out.
As I participated in Jesus' pains at that time, I unknowingly let out screams of death agony several times. Soldiers stopped the crowd who were going on the rampage to kill Jesus, saying, "Stop! If Jesus dies before being crucified, we won't be able to make Him suffer more cruel pains."
At the twelfth station where Jesus died, all fell on their knees. As I couldn't kneel due to the lymphedema of my legs, I fell prostrate on the ground and prayed. Then, cold seeped into my body from the ground and my heart, ill from myocardial infarction, felt like it was shrinking. I had suffered from hypothermia of 34 degrees centigrade from last night till the dawn. As soon as I fell prostrate on the ground, I realized that the pain of the hypothermia began again due to the humid cold seeping through my body from the ground.
I thought of getting up, but instead, I prayed in my mind, “No, I will die with Jesus for the repentance of sinners and for the approval of the Blessed Mother of Naju! Lord, I am yours, if I live. I am yours, if I die. As I offer up all of myself, only Your Will be done.” Then, I lost energy in my whole body, became unconscious, and I felt my breath stopping. In no time, I found myself beside God the Father.
GOD THE FATHER: Why… why would you come here?
Julia: God the Father, please take my life and save this world which has turned into a state of extreme disorder.
GOD THE FATHER: Child, don’t you know that there still remain many things you have to do?
Julia: I cannot do anything because I am so unworthy. Furthermore, I wish that no one would commit sins because of me anymore.
GOD THE FATHER: As long as you are in the world, such things will continue without end. What did Jesus Christ, My only begotten Son experience for the salvation of the human race? Didn't He receive insults and humiliation from countless people until He was nailed to the Cross and died? Even though you know it well, why do you complain like a fretful child?
Julia: Oh, Father, I was wrong. I will do Your Will. So, do not send down punishment on the world.
GOD THE FATHER: As I see a Little Soul like you who acts benevolently at her own expense, thinking highly of the salvation of this world rather than of her welfare, how can I lower My Hand which is lifted high, blazing up with justice?
Julia: I am just an unworthy sinner.
GOD THE FATHER: Then, go down hurriedly and do what you have to do.
Julia: Yes, Father!
I, who had been lowering my head, began to descend enfolded in a brilliant light and arrived at some unknown place. There I saw people begging who looked like lepers, their eyes and hands withered and their whole bodies distorted, oozing bloody pus profusely. All those who saw their hideous appearance ran away. Then, Jesus appeared. He called and gathered priests, asking them for help although He could help those poor people personally. Most of the priests, however, ran away and there remained only a few. But they were not willing to run to the poor people either.
Julia: Even though I am an unworthy sinner, I will try to be of help to them because You are always with me.
As I ran and hugged them tightly, and kissed their bodies and breathed into them, they became clean. Then, Jesus said.
JESUS: Yes, My Little Soul! That is it. That is why you are My cutie.
Descending again wrapped in a light, I reached another place, where I witnessed terrible scenes. Numerous people were committing sexual abuses and sins of obscenity, even to the extent of gnawing the flesh off other people. They, who had already turned extremely ugly, committed sins of obscenity regardless of who their partners were, men or women, young or old, all for their transient pleasures of THE senses. They even victimized their own parents, brothers, sisters and young children for their carnal desires. When their family members refused to comply, they were beaten and even killed. Those who were tempted by the devils of obscenity and thus became blind with sexual desires, failed to recognize their own parents and children.
They succumbed to THE temptations of the devils of obscenity and had become so blinded by their lust that they could no longer recognize even their own children or their parents. Those souls were so piti- ful that, wishing to sacrifice my own body, I rushed there and prayed. Then, those souls jumped on me, and began to gnaw at my live flesh. I unknowingly let out screams out of extreme pain, “Agh! Agh!” but I prayed earnestly, “Jesus, I offer up all of my body and soul unsparingly. Please let all these poor souls repent and be saved.” Then, Jesus showered down the rain of His Precious Blood.
Although they gnawed my flesh off me, new flesh regenerated instantly where the flesh was torn off. When some people who were opening their hearts even a little repented with tears in my arms, their ugly faces became normal. However, from those who did not open their hearts, the Precious Blood returned back to Jesus. In the mean time, my abdomen continued to swell because I was offering up my pains in reparation for the sins of obscenity and abortion in order to convert them. Then, Jesus spoke in a kind voice.
JESUS: My extremely beloved little souls! Although you who come to Me following My chosen Little Soul, who is not afraid of even the throes of double deaths for the conversion of sinners, will suffer preposterous misunderstandings, hatred and persecutions, you will not lose even one strand of your hair.
Therefore, do not worry but make strenuous efforts to arm yourselves with the Five Spiritualities every day and every moment. Then, you will reach perfection by giving birth to holy virtues and gain eternal life. And on the last day, you will stand beside My Mother and Me along with My Little Soul.
Then, light shining from him, Jesus gave a blessing toward the Blessed Mother's Mountain where the five priests and pilgrims were praying. At that very time I opened my eyes, giving thanks to God and praying 'Glory be' with the angels. The priests and pilgrims were also praying the same 'Glory be'.
After the prayer, I found that much of the Precious Blood had come down, penetrating my black clothes, and that there were many wounds on my head, causing me pain to the point where I could not touch it. Indeed, all of my body became a mass of bloody wounds. But I found that my hypothermia had disappeared. Glory, praise and thanks be to the Lord!
