Messages of Love from God the Father and Jesus
for photos taken on April 22
While suffering the pain that had been continuing since
last night, I felt as if blood was trickling down from my head. I touched
my head with my fingers, but they did not become stained with any blood. I
arrived at the Blessed Mother's Mountain shortly after 3 p.m., even though
I had said that I would be there by 2:30 p.m. at latest. As soon as I got
out of the car, the pain increased enormously. As I was walking for a
while supported by others, the pain caused by the Crown of Thorns began
and bleeding from the forehead also began. Before the place where the
little stones stained with the Lord's Precious Blood are being preserved,
the intense pain from scourging also began.
While I was climbing the Way of the Cross participating in
the Sufferings of Jesus, more blood flowed down from the wounds caused by
the thorns and, because of this, I could not see anything. Many people
said that I should not climb the Way of the Cross any further. However,
offering up the pain for the Holy Father, the successor of St. Peter who
is the rock on which the Church was built, and for all the clergy in the
world so that they may fully discharge their duties as ministers of the
Lord, and gladly offering it up for the pilgrims gathered there and for
the repentance of sinners, I wore the Crown of Thorns and carried a cross.
When I fell at the Third Station, the thorns on the Crown
of Thorns pierced deeply into my scalp, but, because the pain from
scourging was so extreme, I could not even feel the pain from the thorns.
At the Twelfth Station, all the energy in my body drained away and I
intuitively felt that I was dying and prayed: "Father, receive my soul.
Through my death, grant that Naju will be approved as soon as possible and
let the children in the whole world be saved. Especially, I offer up
myself for the sanctification of the Holy Father and all of the clergy in
this world." Then, I lost consciousness. At that moment, I saw
brilliant light radiating and faintly heard some music as if from a
military band. In a moment, I realized that I was standing before God the
GOD THE FATHER:
"Child! How are you able to suffer
the pain even laying down your life and not refusing the cup of such
"This lowly sinner only did what I was supposed to
GOD THE FATHER:
"[My] Baby! I wish to send
down the chastisement on this world filled with sins, but I cannot strike
with my hand of justice lifted high because there is a little soul like
you who so generously laid down even your life."
"Father! I fall so short of what I am supposed to
do. It is my wish that the clergy fulfill their duties as the Lord's
ministers and lead the herds of sheep, which have lost their ways and are
wandering, to the correct way and, thus, the whole world repent.
GOD THE FATHER:
"Well, in that case, return to the
world and cry out. If there were no soul like you in the world who is
totally loyal and render completely devoted service to Me, the world
filled with pitch-black darkness would be reduced to ashes. Therefore, I
will give you one more chance. Go out and cry out without delay."
Then, I saw God the Father breathe into me and give a
blessing stretching His hands toward the world. At that moment I regained
consciousness and saw the black curtain in the sky being lifted and
brilliant light radiating down like the sunlight on those who were praying
and on the entire Blessed Mother's Mountain. I cried out inside me: "Oh,
my Lord and my Love! Even with one drop only of the Precious Blood that
You shed, You can save the whole world. As I am totally Yours, use me
according to Your Will. Make use of my little sufferings as the Lord
wishes so that none of them would be wasted." At that moment, I heard
the loving and kind voice of Jesus.
"Of course, I will do
so. My beloved little soul who joyfully and wholeheartedly devotes herself
to Me and obeys Me! You have not spared yourself in participating in My
Sufferings that I endured with My best efforts to save the human race.
This world, which has become as corrupt as it can ever be, violating even
the stern dignity of God the Father, cannot escape the disaster of the
sulfuric fire that flames up violently, but, because the sounds of prayers
have been soaring to the sky, which have been offered up by the souls who
pray in imitation of a little soul like you who prays with the most
earnest devotion, God the Father is delaying to release the cup of just
My little soul whom I love so much! My
beloved baby who has chosen the way of participating in My Suffering and
being cruelly treated as a true citizen of God('s Kingdom)! With the most
earnest devotion with which you have always confessed that you are a
sinner who falls short of your duties and drawn closer (to Us), you have
become a sweet rain that gently moistens the wounded Mind of God the
Father and the Hearts of Me and My Mother which have turned into active
volcanoes and the enormous sorrows have made Us feel that Our spirits have
become lost and Our insides have been cut into pieces. Together with My
Mother, I will always guard and protect you. Therefore, do not lose
courage, be thrown into confusion, or become restless in any
circumstances, but totally rely on Me and My Mother with trust. Then, We
will protect you and take care of your every move so that nobody can
encroach on you.
My beloved priests and children who rushed
to this place responding to My and My Mother's call with an Amen!
As, two thousand years ago, the high priests who accused me of all kinds
of crimes for the purpose of killing Me were like a lake into which water
flows but out of which water does not flow. Likewise, the Gwangju
Archdiocese's determination to fight to the death, with which they have
joined forces with the Masons, is driving Me toward a double death.
Therefore, at least you who know Me should not be shaken like a boat that
is being tossed in all directions by winds, but throw away all anxieties
and doubts through a great understanding and, thus, help the little soul
whom I have chosen and deal with the difficult situation with the utmost
devotion mobilizing all your heart and strength for the accomplishment of
My Mother Mary's Triumph, before which there is not much time left.
Now, even the shepherds whom I have
personally anointed and installed have degraded themselves to be hounds of
the devil who will be defeated. Thus, their corruption has become worse
day after day, the hours of apostasy and disloyalty have drawn closer, and
even the Church that I built has reached the edge of a precipice.
Being not awake spiritually and joining
forces with the devil of division, they are seducing people and, with
clever words, are patching up falsehood as if it were truth and are
uttering unreasonable words as if they were reasonable and correct, but it
will soon be disclosed that their obstinacy has actually been recklessness
and it will also be surely revealed that their power sustained by their
self-inflicted inconsistency has also been a shallow trick that has
already been widely known.
In spite of this, if they refuse to accept
Me and My Mother to the end, I will also say that I do not know them on
the last day. Therefore, pray for them. While they are bringing about
their own destruction like this, you are not listening to their words but
are gathering here and praying with a heart of offering up sacrifices and
reparations. In so doing, you have become the tailors of love who sew up
the Sacred Heart that has been torn apart in pieces and so miserable that
one cannot even look at It.
My ministers and all the children whom I
love so dearly! As you are lovable children who sought and came to this
holy city prepared by Me and My Mother, you will see your Lord, God,
before long. On that day, I will let new wine flow on every mountain and
let milk and honey overflow on every hill, and I will be with you for all
When Jesus finished speaking and I opened my eyes, the sky
which had been dark became bright, the clouds dispersed, and the sun
radiated brilliant light.
Translated from the Korean original
At Mary's Touch By Mail
Gresham, Oregon, U. S. A.
May 6, 2011
(Translator's note: When Julia fell and lost consciousness at the
Twelfth Station on the Way of the Cross on the Blessed Mother's Mountain on
April 22, 2011, Fr. Lawrence Chung and Sister Maria confirmed that Julia was
not breathing and did not have any pulse. People around Julia cried loudly.
A while later, God the Father restored her life.)