MESSAGES YEAR 1998
13-02-1998
The hour of the Lord is already with you.
It is My hour and the beginning of the resurrection of you all. You know very well My children, that you are dead. It’s not just the one who dies when his heart stops, this death is a natural death that all My children will experience in the short or long term. This death is the end of the pilgrimage on earth and the encounter with God. There is nothing that can end it. No one can escape the final goal. When the hour of death arrives, no one can prevent the Lord’s plans from being carried out.
Many times My plans are different, but you My children stray from the route I have traced and sometimes you have a sudden death, a death caused by your madness and imprudence.
Today I want to talk to you about spiritual death. And it is with this that I want to reborn you again, I want to resurrect you.
You are dead My children. These poisons that the world has offered you, kill you.
You neither hear Me nor see Me. You are deaf and blind. That blindness and that deafness do not allow you to come close to Me.
I cry out loud, I gesture for you to turn to Me, but this hellish noise of this world does not let you hear Me or see Me.
You are so little sensitized to everything that comes from Me and you run into what becomes a danger for the salvation of your soul.
Do not continue in this morbidity and insolence any longer.
I am already very close to you. You have very little time to receive My Mercy. My cup overflows for so much sin that is done in the world.
You are in great danger and you play absentmindedly near those infernal pits that are close to you. You have fun with things that should be taken seriously.
My children, you play, as the people say, with fire. It is that fire that has been kindled in your clothes, and your flesh begins to burn and rot. Wake up My children, hear the Voice of the Lord that echoes throughout the world. Follow Me when you hear My footsteps. I don’t want to see you in this disoriented shuttle. I have to make you stop this march.
This march cannot continue to be carried out at this pace, nor with these attitudes nor with these experiences that are so poorly guided.
My children, change your life and give Me a place in your hearts.
I am hungry for your souls. Satisfy Me that hunger.
Feed Me – I’m hungry, I’m thirsty. Give Me a drink.
You have left this Earth parched, and I tread it with so much difficulty, giving you the opportunities to receive My Mercy. I am with you and few feel Me and hear Me calling for you.
You make all ears deaf and eyes blind so that your conscience does not work. If you had the slightest awareness of everything around you, you would certainly not suffer so much or make others suffer.
You have only a little more time on the call to conversion. You have very little left to put your life in order. Hurry, My children, because the hour of the Lord is very near.
Pray this prayer with Me with great fervour:
My God, My God, My Everything.
Calm down these experiences of ours.
Make it possible for us to
offer you our renunciations,
our good wishes,
our solicitude.
That our forces
do not betray us, and that our discouragement give way to courage, to love and serve you
until the final goal, that is the day of our meeting with you,
My Jesus.
I bless you and fill you with countless graces.
Jesus
23-10-1998
My children, My brothers.
In this hour of combat between good and evil, clothe yourselves in the garments of the holy Angels and put on the breastplate that distinguishes you from the good and the bad. Do not act like the publicans who preached their virtues in public squares, showing what they really did not have. They made their investments just to show off and to hide their flaws under the covers of saints.
Don’t waste time doing things to flatter you, to put you on the pedestals of this world. Flee My children from appearances, just show what is real. The pretense stops there and is only a hindrance to the journey that your Father in Heaven wants you to take.
Everything has a beginning, a middle and an end. I did everything with harmony, with seriousness and with great simplicity. If you do so, at the end of the line, you will sing victory and rejoice in the midst of those who never bothered to organize their lives in terms of not getting out of step with others, not knowing how to accept and help those who needed not only monetary help but also a friendly word and a gesture of charity.
My children, union is strength. With that disunity that exists in your families, in your workplaces and in the meetings you have to resolve any issue in common, there cannot be that strength that is necessary for a good coexistence, for a good work and for a good decision. You are so weak.
There is such a lack of humility in your hearts, always ready to highlight the faults of others. Your tendency is always to see the negative points and to turn around them and not pay attention to the good that is in each of you, not to advance the good, to hide the evil and not to put an end to it once and for all so that it does not be seen or remembered.
On the television screen, negative news has great prominence and the news spreads by word of mouth and there is a waste of time to argue and make opinions count. Everything that is healthy and worthy of being presented sits on the shelf waiting for a time and place to be announced. But as an evil generates another evil, the good is never presented and then the evil spreads more and more and the true values are ridiculed because they are no longer part of your day-to-day. You got used to seeing what doesn’t matter and doesn’t have any good prospects for your future, and there you sink into those hollow fundamentalisms without structures and without viability.
My children, My brothers, you have been so deceived by these little masters who walk under the orders of the master of darkness.
What an overwhelming wave envelops you and advances without looking at means or ends. Advance, advance without giving you time to wake up to defend yourself from the tragedies that come and will come from these involvements that you should be far from them.
My children, the waters of the river flow into the sea and the greater its flow, the more debris it throws into the sea. My children, you are in that dirty sea, in that sea where rivers of dirty news flow into this world where you could walk in peace, enjoying beautiful landscapes on your pilgrimage, in your preparation to meet your Just and Holy God. You are adrift, navigating in these ill-fitting vessels and you neither affirm nor bet on the beauty that your Perfect God has offered you and surrounded you.
My children, change your conduct.
Enhance the beautiful and ignore what is unpleasant in My eyes.
Bet on everything that makes you great and leave behind what has weakened you, what annoyed you and what left you in this sea of bitterness, in this sea where the residues coming from that television channel and the rivers of news polluted the freshness, the beauty, in short, all the good atmosphere.
Think about it and start highlighting what is on the shelves, what is forgotten in there, good news, good habits and good conjectures.
I God the Almighty Father bless you.
Jesus
