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Message on January 10, 1988

I went to bed early because I was feeling too uncomfortable in my body, but my mind was filled with the thoughts about the Blessed Mother and suddenly jumped out of the bed and rushed to the Chapel at 11:15 p.m. to pray the rosary. I only prayed one decade by 00:40 a.m., because I was praying and crying with the Blessed Mother.

At 00:40 a.m., I entered an ecstasy and the Blessed Mother wearing a crown handed to me the Baby Jesus who was not wearing any clothes and told me to become a baby like the Baby Jesus. After the Baby Jesus touched me softly several times, the Blessed Mother received Him back and said, ŇUnless you become a baby, it will be difficult to enter Heaven.

At that moment, the Blessed Mother looked as the weeping Blessed Mother of Naju. She looked extremely beautiful and her lips were full of smiles and her face was overflowing with love and intimate friendliness. On her head was a laurel crown with twelve stars radiating bright light.

 

THE BLESSED MOTHER:

Daughter! Forget your weakness and remember my love. As my love will sustain you in your weakness, keep your heart empty. Only then, would I be able to work in you. Give me even what afflicts you now. There are always some temptations to overcome in this world.

Daughter! You know that the children who love me will be tested a lot, don't you? Yes, you are going through pains of labor now. I wish there will be more children who can suffer such pains, but most of them hurt me while suffering. There can be birth because of the pains of labor that you suffer now. The pains of labor cannot be avoided, but offer up your pains well thinking about the rewards that I have prepared for you. You need to know that, as gold becomes purer in the melting furnace, everything can become clean in love. My little soul! However many the merits you have accumulated may be, if you speak ill of and criticize others while neglecting little matters, your merits will crumble one after another. Be slow in opening your mouth and control your tongue wisely. When you want to judge someone but refrain from doing so with love, you earn a merit. Be much holier in your speaking and conduct.

Daughter! You feel very anxious now. I am anxious, too. I feel much pain in my Heart, because my intensely beloved children, who should climb up into my love, are not seeking the treasures of Heaven but are trying to become higher, are jealous and envious, and thus have doubts about my mercy which is harming their own souls. My daughter, practice humility. This will give me an especially precious joy. Make efforts never to become higher. Your mortification, kindness, sacrifices, and reparations become a fragrant oil for my wounds.

My daughter! Give more love to my children who work with you. The devils of pride, envy and resentment have their eyes on them, because they are trying to become higher. Therefore, you must give love to them through sacrifices. Didn't I tell you that all the devils will surrender before love? Unite. Love one another and thus be united. There is something I want to show you. You know well my intention to make known to everyone through you.

 

The Blessed Mother showed me a scene. There was a high mountain. There were fourteen stairs on the mountain and, on the both sides of the stairs, there were trees. Those trees bore fruits whenever we accumulated more merits. However, when we judged others with our mouths or conducts, the fruits of merits fell from the trees. There were some people who slipped down from the middle of the mountain. There were others who were not climbing the mountain straight up but were going round the mountain. It was truly difficult to climb to the top of the stairs.

Above the fourteen stairs is Heaven. There is God the Father, and Jesus, the Blessed Mother, St. Joseph, the Saints and Angels welcome us with loud, joyful cheers. They are looking at every conduct of each of us not omitting even one. The largest fruits are born when we repent. When we graciously offer up pains and offer up sacrifices for other people, the light shines on them and the fruits of good works are born for us. Those who die after climbing even one step goes to purgatory. If one reaches the fourteenth step, it is almost Heaven. The fifteenth step is Heaven. I was trembling seeing so many people falling headlong from the stairs. The Blessed Mother said:

 

THE BLESSED MOTHER:

Did you see, daughter! It is easy for anyone to start climbing the stairs, but it is so difficult to climb all the fourteen stairs. Therefore, tell everyone to be careful not to fall off the stairs and make all the accumulated good works collapse. Good-bye! An-nyoung!

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