MY BELOVED TEMPLES ARE OF FLESH AND SKIN

 

 

 



 

 

 

   

(OUR LORD JESUS CHRIST SPEAKS)

 

Little Friend. At Mass you told Me that “All of us, present here, are Your friends”, your intention of consoling Me made me happy, but sadly it is not True Just a handful of beings are my friends.

 

The great majority assist Mass without wishing to go. Some because they are afraid of punishment, of hell – others, the majority, for simple habit; two or three that are My Priests and their ministers because they are Consecrated to Me, Jesus Christ, but new friends there are so few.

 

(I see the earth’s globe from space and the continents in black and just a few lights like fireflies in the dense night of the jungle. A few can be counted in the “tenths” and isolated from one another distributed through the five continents.)

 

More are in idolatry. You don’t know, Little One, that you are like fresh water when you enter My House. We feel very happy because you arrive dressed respectfully with your body decently covered, and at the entrance you cover your head as a signal and symbol of respect, (and he points to my head, my hair, stroking His Holy Hand over it).

 

You come with faith and love looking for Me and I let you find Me, not for those that come thinking of anything that is not My Real Presence in My House. Where are I am going to be but in My own Home? And they believe that I am in the rocks or in their garbage idolatry.

 

My beloved temples, the most loved of flesh and skin, that is where I live, without being in the loneliness of the sanctuary, but it is necessary for them to come and look dignified, respectful, and lovingly and in the Grace of God, if not I cannot show myself. Let’s say they don’t come with Faith, with love, believing that they are going to find Me; at least have the minimum respect in the way they sit, pay attention, in their attitude, and in reverence.

 

 

 

(THE HOLY VIRGIN SPEAKS)

 

To my poor favorite children…(It is the Holy Virgin who keeps on talking…) Those garments that you wear lacking modesty and you even dare to go up to the presbytery, Daughter. It is not possible, if we couldn’t find one or two more souls like Augustine, like Matilde “Olivita”, like Vassula (*), And…, and you; My Church would have lost its heart…

Don’t stop your efforts to please My Holy Son. Don’t let bad customs that you see, be yours; keep on as you are, be brave and don’t stop because we listen (I see Our Lord Jesus and Holy Mary together) your prayers, that yes, they reach The Holy House of the Father. Don’t stop, be brave. Leave this underlined that was done without you deliberately doing it. I see you look tired and go… have a little distraction but without sinning… Just a little…

 

March 11

2012 Year of the Lord

 

Y María del Getsemaní

 

(*) Augustine of the Divine Heart, Matilde Oliva, and Vassula Ryden (they are all in our site).

 

 

 

 


 
 

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