On March 17,
2011, the third Thursday of the month, there was a Holy Hour prayer meeting on
the Blessed Mother's Mountain. From earlier in the afternoon on the same day, Jesus
had continuously exuded thick body fluid through His Image on the Crucifix on
Mt. Calvary. During the Mass, I experienced much difficulty, but
stood up and walked to the front supported by my husband to receive Holy
Communion, but the two priests were already coming toward the rear. So, my husband and I knelt on kneelers. Immediately, I heard the rage-filled voice of
the chief devil, Lucifer, even though I could not see him.
Because of that stubborn wretched woman, how many
more souls will repent from now on as before?
Right now, our grand undertaking to overturn the whole world is becoming
frustrated again and again because of that stubborn wretched woman. Uninhibited even by our fatal attacks, she
receives messages and spreads them to other people like that. Won't many people repent as a result?
Only if that wretched woman were gotten rid of, we should be able to turn
this world into a scene of utter confusion and carnage and make all the souls
fall into perdition, but, because of that wretched woman, all our plans are
becoming twisted. Therefore, even now,
kill that wretched woman, our enemy, without leaving even a bruise or a small
mark.
Immediately, something looking like black smoke
suddenly swooped down on me. The devils
pushed me from behind, yanked me from the front, and attacked and tried to kill
me from all sides. The devils forcefully
pushed the kneeler to make both me and the kneeler fall on the floor. As I was falling forward, they violently
poked the pit of my stomach, a vital point, with something that looked like a
short and thick stick to make it appear that I died in a sudden, unexpected
accident.
Right at that
moment, a blazing light emanated like lightning from the Eucharist in the
ciborium that the two priests were carrying toward me. Immediately, the devils became terrified and
ran away, and I fell on the floor and remained unconscious for a while. One of the volunteer helpers who saw me fall
said that he thought I lost consciousness and fell forward because I was so
exhausted from suffering pains and also that he realized how cunning and
tenacious the devils were, who fill the skies and the earth.
Lucifer ordered his devils to kill me without leaving even a bruise or a
small mark, but, as they fled in a hurry, they caused bruises on many parts of
my body. I think that these bruises were
signs that the Lord allowed to be visible so that many people may realize the
devils' existence and be alert to their attacks. I think that the way to gaining victory over
the devils of division, who fill the skies and the earth, is to have total
trust in Jesus and the Blessed Mother, remain more awake all the time, and arm
ourselves with the prayers of life.
During this Lent for preparing for the Resurrection, I fervently pray that
all the people in the world will sincerely repent, come forth as sinners to
meet Jesus the Blessed Mother, and lead a life of Resurrection.
Julia Kim,
Naju, Korea
March 26, 2011
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