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August 6, 1988
Rome
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Vassula, 1 never loose courage, I am beside you, enter into Jesus' Wounds, enter into My Sorrowful Heart and feel My sorrow, feel how I weep; I come to many, 2 I show them My Heart, I give signs by letting My Images shed tears, I appear at various places, but My children's hearts are covered by a thick crust, a layer of disbelief, they ridicule those who believe, the Word of God means nothing to them, the calls of God are ignored, they pay little heed on Our warnings, no one wants to listen on revelations given by God and spoken from His Mouth, your era's faith has vanished, swept away by intolerance, perversion, cruelty and ignominy, how sorrowful My Immaculate Heart is, My Hand can no longer keep God's Arm from falling upon you; Ecclesia needs to be revived and Her time of Purification is almost over now we, us? Yes, we, us.
This Church is called San Silvestro. Our Blessed Mother led us there to show us the state of the Church of today, seemingly dead from Her Wounds, but, as Jesus rose, the Church will revive again. 1 St. Mary speaks 2 appearing. |