on March 4,
On March 4, 2006, First Saturday, at about 7:30 p.m.,
when we were entering the vinyl chapel on the Blessed Mother's Mountain,
carrying her statue which was exuding much fragrant oil, blood suddenly
spurted out of her mouth. We placed her statue on the altar and began
praying. While praying, the Blessed Mother appeared where her fragrant
oil-exuding statue was, wearing a white dress and blue mantle and a laurel
crown with twelve stars on her head, carrying a rosary in her right hand
and a scapular in her left hand, and shedding tears of blood. She began
speaking lovingly and yet anxiously.
THE BLESSED MOTHER:
My beloved daughter who is receiving
all kinds of insults and persecutions while working for My Son Jesus and
I suffer the pains of my Heart being
torn into pieces because of the numerous children who turn their faces
away from my messages of love and are obsessed by delusions through misuse
of their free will and, thus, are following their dreams, the false
prophecies, and the self-claimed messages.
Under the pretext of making the Lord
and me known, they are seeking their worldly wealth and power, deserting
even the last tinge of their consciences because of their egoistic
self-righteousness, and thus are joining forces with the devil. Seeking
to be treated well and reign over others, they carry and open the holy
books with hypocrisy and wiles filled with ambitions to deceive the
ignorant herds of sheep, instigate them to commit sins and walk toward
hell together with them. This makes my Heart flame up until it finally
throws up blood. This is why I said earlier that pride could ruin not
only oneself but also the whole world.
My beloved daughter!
I want you to become one with my
Heart, as you know well that the humiliating insults you suffer in this
world are not your share but mine, and offer up your bleeding pains
graciously with the heart of sacrifice and reparation so that the children
who are spiritually blind and deaf may truly repent and not fall into the
fire of sulfur but be saved.
I will protect and guard you from
any dangers and also protect and guard the little souls, who are working
to help you, and their families as well, as helping you is the same as
helping me. Also, make it known that I am also always protecting and
guarding the children who respond with Amen to my call and follow
If you become one as the Father and
the Son and the Holy Spirit are One and thus defeat the devil of division
so that the sinners may repent and be saved through the prayers and
offerings filled with the love and devotion that you, who have been
called, offer up according to the wish of this Mother who does not want
even one single soul—even the most wicked one—to be deserted, Satan, who
has been trying to conquer this world, will run away and my Immaculate
Heart will surely triumph.
My beloved children who have been
As I, who am with my little soul who
is an apostle of the Sacred Heart of Jesus and my Immaculate Heart as well
as an apostle of the Holy Eucharist — this Mother, who is the shortcut to
Heaven — am always offering up my beloved children who come here and their
families on the altar of the Sacred Heart of Jesus, make fervent efforts
now to totally offer up yourselves and become dissolved in my Immaculate
Heart so that you may become united with my love and become one and live
the life of resurrection blessed with love and peace in the joy of forming
harmony with the Saints.
Now the time of the triumph of my
Immaculate Heart is drawing near. As this is an important time for
separating good grains from empty heads of grain, there is no time for
hesitating or procrastinating any longer. I want you to make haste to put
into practice the messages of love, which is the key to the shortcut to
Heaven, to lead a life armed with the prayers of life at every moment
every day, and, through this life, to achieve victory over the devils who
fill the sky and the earth and, on the last day, possess the tree of
eternal life which Adam and Eve lost.
Blessed Mother finished speaking, she disappeared. I could only see her
statue that was exuding fragrant oil.
Translated at Mary's Touch By Mail
Gresham, Oregon, U.S.A.
March 5, 2006