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Message on July 29, 1988

I suffered the pains of delivery and the pains of an unborn baby who was struggling and screaming to avoid being killed.

It was Friday, a day of rest, but, in the morning, there were thirteen visitors who had leprosy. Despite the pains, I went out supported by others and shook and kissed their hands. I prayed for them fervently.

While I was struggling with pains alone in the room, two volunteer helpers came to say Goodbye to me before starting their journey home. It was 3:40 p.m. My abdomen was becoming larger and the pains of delivery and of an unborn baby began. I entered an ecstasy and heard the Blessed Mother speaking.



My beloved daughter! Can you receive more pain?

Julia:  Yes, Mother! I will receive any pain, as long as it can help them be saved.


Thank you, my daughter! Today five thousand souls will repent and be offered to the Lord thanks to your sufferings. We need to let many souls know that we are suffering for them.

Also, many souls will also receive the grace of repentance by learning about the images of aborted children. Because they mercilessly commit murders and yet do not know they are murderers, they are unfortunately walking on the road to hell. These little lives are deprived of their human dignity and receive the terrible punishments that their parents deserve. Aren't these punishments too cruel for them?

I am overcome with sorrows, because these innocent and precious lives given by God are cruelly trampled, brutally kneaded, crushed, torn, and killed by the reasons of their parents' ignorance and indifference.

Therefore, I want to show you the scene of a little baby begging for its life and, thereby, convert many sinners and bring them back to me. Tell everyone that a little life is not a bloody lump, but has a life flowing in it from the moment of conception in the mother's womb.

Julia:  Yes, Mother! May all the things that you wish be done!


Pains started, as my posture became that of an unborn baby with two arms crossed, two hands holding knees, and crouched legs and I began feeling nausea.

There were countless loud screams by the unborn baby because of the pain caused by the steel stick pricking the baby to kill it. "No! No! No!" it was a desperate crying out. It was hard to describe the baby's screams.

"Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!" These little life was trying to avoid the steel stick calling its mother countless times. It was no less than the pains in hell. With the posture of a baby, I was endlessly jumping and rolling around in the room and writhing in pains. The volunteer helpers could not handle me and, so, called several other helpers to help. They all became exhausted.

An unborn child who wants to live implores its mother.


Baby:  Mommy, No! Mommy, No! Mommy, No! I want to live! Mommy, let me live! Mommy, let me live! Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!!! . . .


Repeating these screams countless times, the baby was running around for life. Actually, I had not eaten that day and was completely exhausted. Those who were in the room said that if it were not for a supernatural mystery, I could not have jumped around so forcefully for three hours. I suffered the unborn baby's pains of being killed after struggles four times . . . . Those who were in the room said that they wept so much that they could not even pray.


Julia:  Praise and glory be to the Lord . . . !

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