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July 18-Do you know how the Heart of my Son Jesus is being torn apart?

August 11- Pray for priests without ceasing.


Message on July 18, 1985

While I (Julia) was praying, the Blessed Mother let me participate in her pains of the chest. After about thirty minutes of intense sufferings, she began speaking through her statue with a sorrowful, anxious, and indescribably beautiful voice.

THE BLESSED MOTHER:

I am sad. Many people still have doubts even after they see my bloody sweat and tears and say that these may be just plain drops of water. They do not believe. I ask you to spread the truth.

Do you know how the Heart of my Son Jesus is being torn apart? His Heart is being torn apart continuously, as human sins multiply and disorder spreads. Make reparations.

Spread the fragrance of roses all over the world for the prevention of wars and for the conversion of sinners. This is truly a weapon.

My Heart is broken because of the unlimited birth control. Prevent abortions and pray for those who carry out abortions.

Spread the fire of love that is flaming up in my Heart. The fire of love . . .

I want you to be happy. A husband and a wife are joined together so that they may lead a happy life. But my Son becomes broken-hearted when they hate each other and do not forgive each other. You must love one another. Who are your closest neighbors? How can you say that you love me and love the Lord when you cannot even love those in your family? Sanctify your family through love and harmony. This is what my Son Jesus thirsts for.

Achieve unity among those who do my work. In doing so, become sacrificial victims. Those who are working for me and for Jesus lack unity among themselves. As the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit are One, you must become one, too. Be a good example to others by uniting in humility.

 

Message on August 11, 1985

During my prayer, a strong wind was blowing noisily, almost extinguishing the candlelight in front of the statue. I heard the Blessed Mother's voice, which was the same as on July 18.

THE BLESSED MOTHER:

Praise the Lord.

Do not weep for my tears, but look at and console my Son Jesus who wears a crown of thorns and sheds blood and sweat.

Pray for priests without ceasing. They are now like a light before wind. They are being subjected to temptations. The windows of rectories are left open. Through the open windows, three devils (of pride, materialism and lust) are peeking in. Close the windows of rectories.

Become sacrificial offerings for priests. I am helping them, too. So, support them to the end, because they are my most precious and beloved sons.