March 28, 2010
attacks on me by the devils yesterday continued today, March 28, the last
Sunday of Lent and only one week before Easter.
March 27, at about 2 p.m., when I entered the bathroom, the devils
suddenly twined a shower hose around my neck and yanked on it to strangle
and kill me. I struggled fiercely not to be dragged, but the toilet seat
warmer which I was holding on to separated from the toilet and I fell
backward on the floor.
scream and the thud from my falling on the floor, the sister who assists
me rushed in and chased away the devils by sprinkling holy water. She saw
the shower hose twined in a double cord around my neck and head. Because
the devils had been strangling and pulling me hard, I was lying on a spot
on the floor farther away than the usual length of the shower hose.
tried to untie the hose around my neck, but succeeded only after much
effort because it was tied so tightly. They were perplexed, because the
devils tied the hose, which was not very pliable, and strangled me in just
a few seconds after I entered the bathroom.
had much difficulty moving myself because of the extreme pains and the
repeated attacks by Satan to kill me during Lent, I just remained in bed,
meditating and not moving. On March 28, at about 3 a.m., it suddenly
became bright before me, and the Blessed Mother, wearing a white dress and
a blue mantle, came and appealed sadly, shedding tears of blood.
“Ah—! I am
sad. This is the time when my Son Jesus was accomplishing the great work
of salvation and can be called the climax of the Church’s Liturgy. On
this day, which is Palm Sunday when the acclamation and the suffering
intersect with each other, how good it would be if at least the clergy and
the children, who have been called, truly repent in their hearts
and meditate on Jesus Christ entering Jerusalem to accomplish the Paschal
Mysteries, and make a new start . . . . (silence for a short while).
daughter, look! The shepherds in the Church and the children who have
been called are not trying to fill each other’s shortcomings and learn
from each other’s strong points, but are only seeing a speck in their
neighbors’ eyes, while failing to see the beam in their own eyes, and
condemning them as sinners, and are not accepting even a little advice,
admitting their own fault, but are resenting the wound made to their
self-respect and are getting angry. How delighted the devils would be!
They say that
they love God, but are speaking with emphasis, opening and holding
difficult books in their hands, having lost their humility. They are
trying to become higher than others, are criticizing and rejecting others
with insults, are blaming others while being blind to their own faults,
and thus are irritating my Son Jesus’ eyes and this Mommy’s eyes and
wounding Our Hearts. What difference is there between them and the
secular people? (Tears of blood fell in drops from the Blessed Mother’s
daughter! This Mommy is being comforted, however, when I see the
sacrifices by those children who are following you and working in unity
with you who are joyfully offering up your sufferings saying that they are
the sufferings of hope and even are suffering pains in atonement for
others’ sins for their repentance and are shedding tears of reparation.
This world is
now so filled with sins that even my priests and children who have been
called have become blind and deaf and are playing the role of Judas and
Cain in a proud and imposing manner, ignoring the various forms of warning
rather than looking for remedial measures against the disasters that are
occurring continually. Which place will they really end up going to and
what will happen to the sheep that have been following them?
The sins in this
world, which are gravely offensive to God, have reached the level where it
is impossible to look at them with open eyes, but, at least, those
children who follow you and are supposed to know my Son Jesus and me
should unite their efforts and meditate on and participate in the silent
outcries of my Son Jesus Christ (carrying the Cross) from Jerusalem to
Golgotha which He has revealed through you for the purpose of completing
the Paschal Mysteries. This will be a consolation to the Lord’s wounded
Heart and will wipe the tears of blood from my Son Jesus and me, which We
cannot help shedding while looking at the sins in the world.
children! I wish that, in this grace-filled Holy Week, which is an
excellent opportunity to make reparations while waiting for Easter, you
accept the words from the Lord and me and put them into practice as they
are. Then, you will be victorious over the cunning Devil, who wants to
turn the world upside down, and you will soon see the day when the mouths
of those who have been criticizing will be closed and your names together
with all the details will be recorded in the shining book of life in the
Heavenly Kingdom and you will become rich with the grace from God.
Lord, Who is the Redeemer as well as the Judge of Justice, will soon come
to you, riding on the clouds in the sky, displaying His power, and
bringing the rewards and fire that He promised to you, together with this
Mother, the Queen of Heaven. As I will be on the side of you who have
always wanted to be with me, all of you, welcome Easter with a clean heart
through repentance in this Holy Week during which preparations are made
for Easter so that the Paschal Mystery of the Last Supper and the Paschal
Mystery of the Resurrection may be perpetuated.”
suffering the pains, I offered them up as the prayers of life, not
neglecting even a sound of my breath, in order to continue wiping the
Blessed Mother’s tears of blood and giving consolation to the wounded
Hearts of Jesus and the Blessed Mother. While I was lying down in my bed
because of extreme pains and meditating on the Blessed Mother’s messages,
I shed tears. A sister, who was helping me, was startled and said, “Oh,
no! Blood is coming out of your eyes!”
I stood up,
looked at me in the mirror, and was surprised myself, because I was
feeling that tears were continuously flowing down from my eyes causing so
much pain that I had difficulty opening my eyes, but when I looked at me
in the mirror, I only saw blood around my eyes, which was not flowing
down. Lord! I offer up these sufferings despite my unworthiness for the
triumph of the Immaculate Heart of the Blessed Mother. Praise and glory
to the Lord, Amen!