July 18, 1987
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I do not feel fit to write, since my arrival to Switzerland I'm not well, first the flu followed by an infection in the mouth, I could barely eat, then followed by a piercing pain in my side, which stopped me from sleeping for 5 nights which I still have, the flu all over, plus lip infection come; let Me tell you, all are coming from Me daughter I love you, learn how I work, I will sustain you even if you will have to suffer, I am caring for you and will not allow any stain on your soul, understand how I work, but feel Me, let Me hear you talk to Me, remember Me, never will I let anything come before Me, I am First, polishing your soul will make it shine like gold and now I will remind you why I chose you, I chose you because of your ineffable wretchedness and weakness I am a God of Mercy, now you may work but have Me in mind always, I never leave you from My sight, watch My lips when I am talking to you; I love you, come; get up, face Me and let Me hear you now (True, I had neglected God for some time, our moving countries occupied me with other things.) allow Me to use you still for just some more time Yes Lord. have My blessings I bless You Lord. |
these are My purifications,