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By The Girl of My Will in Jesus

Les Éditions FJ

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The original version of this book was launched in Sherbrooke

on August 2, 2002, and the present version was translated (from French) by Giovanna Clementi.

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INTRODUCTORY NOTE

(copyrights)

In accordance with the wishes of Jesus - manifested through his instrument, The Girl of My Will in Jesus, this document is made available to all interested persons free of charge, while remaining under the protection of the law governing copyrights. It may be read directly from the computer or copies may be printed, but with the express condition that it not be printed with a commercial purpose and that nothing be changed in the texts, including the punctuation. It may also be obtained in its original format, that is to say in book form, which may be purchased at a moderate price at the following address:

Éditions Saint-Raphaël

P.O.  Box 492 Sherbrooke, Quebec, Canada, J1H 5K2
Tel :  (819) 822-3979     Fax :  (819) 823-0322
Toll-free :   1-866-399-2233
E-mail :   raphael@abacom.com

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As a testimonial of respect and obedience to the decree of the Supreme Pontiff Urbanus VIII, we declare that the facts expressed in this book merit the faith attributed to any human testimony.

We also declare that the judgements expressed do not intend to anticipate those of our holy Mother the Church to whom the author submits devoutly.

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NOTE REGARDING THE TRANSLATION

The translation of this book was carried out in the Will of God.  I myself chose this child who translated the first volume into English.  She did it with love, wanting to give God what was best within her.  All was in my Will.  In this volume, you will find a translation done in my Will.  All is for you, my children, who will read this volume, which was translated into English while fully retaining my words.  If, at times, small changes were made with respect to the language, this was done with my consent.  Giovanna is my chosen child.  I thank those who reread this volume after its translation, in order to provide the readers with a pleasant text, free of grammatical errors.  I am the Love.  I give so that you may receive graces of love.  All that which comes from Heaven, I give it to you so that you may all recognize yourselves as children of the Divine Will.  Amen. 

Jesus

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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

To all those who took part in this work of God, God expresses his great joy in seeing the completion of this book.  May all within you be filled with his gratitude!  Fruits of love will be given to you in abundance.  There will be for each of you multiplication of the graces that I will give to all my children.  Be within me, my beloved.  I am the Infinite.  Thank you, my sweet children :  Nathalie, Nicole, Raymond, Jean-Claude, Micheline, Robert, Agathe, Monique, Francine and you, my sweet child of my Will in Jesus, whom I have made signatory of this book.

Thanks to all my children who helped in the editing of this first book, particularly those of you who contributed to it with your prayers.  Thanks to you, my beloved ones who will read these words of love, you who belong to me, God of love.  How I love you !

God, three times holy.  Amen.

PREFACE 1

"Behold, I stand at the door and knock." (Rev.  3, 20)

This word is for us an invitation to be vigilant.  Tauler, an old spiritual author, had this to say about this text from the Book of Revelation :  "Most often we don't hear him because we are rarely at home."

It is therefore, up to us to learn once again the true path of our heart in order to rediscover within it, that loving presence which is peace, love, sweetness, joy, tenderness ;  so many words to translate the gifts of the Spirit.

Alas !  are we not overly forgetful of this marvellous reality ?  A presence dwells within us and it summons us to be "born again", as it was told to Nicodemus (John 3, 3). 

To be born again, to let ourselves grow through Him, he who only wants our welcome, our poor little yes.  For, is he not "the God who pardons, heals, redeems, crowns you with loving kindness and compassion" ?  (Psalm 103)

We are all called upon to become living witnesses of this God who dwells within us.  Are we not overly forgetful of our vocation ?

The Lord, he does not forget.  This is why in these times, which are ours, he creates so many witnesses who are profoundly overcome by Him, who come to remind us of the essential elements of the Gospel.

A woman from our parts, a privileged witness, presents to us her experience with the Lord through these pages of an evangelical flavour.  May we recognize along with her, the God who constantly invites us to go, like Abraham, towards "the land I will show you" (Genesis 12, 1).

F.  Réginald Tardif C.ss.r.

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PREFACE 2

It is through my priesthood that I let my heart speak.  This child is in contact with me in order to accomplish the Will of God.

I did what my heart inspired.  I assist this child so that her spirituality may be linked to God and not to men.  My duty, as a priest, consists in sustaining her so that her heart may be joined to the One who has given himself for the world.

She appears to me as a sincere and true child.  I am by her side because I believe God wants it so.  It is with sincerity that I testify that this child, named Francine, is wanted by God.

I am her guide so that her soul may be the one that God expects of this child.  All priests must devote themselves to the souls God entrusts to them. 

Clément Provencher, priest

NOTICE

In order to gather you within their love, the Trinity speaks about the girl they have chosen.

The "Girl of my Will in Jesus" writes in God, for God, with God.  She comes from a catholic family which observed our laws of love.  We, the Trinity, have showered her with graces of love.  She is respectful towards her neighbour.  She married Maurice, the man we ourselves chose for her.  She has three children whom she raised with love.

Several times we showed her our Presence during Communion.  She has experienced its benefits.  It was our Will.  She has had visions while dreaming, without knowing what these dreams signified.  These visions were wanted by us in order to accomplish our work of love.

In 1998, Mary, your Mother, showered her with her maternal love by manifesting her presence through the scents of roses and flowers from the garden of her Heart.  This occurred several times.

Her thirst for the knowledge of Jesus of Love leads her to the discovery of the love of God the Father, and the love of God the Holy Spirit.  She allows herself to be pervaded by our Presence which occurs during her prayers.  When she prays, she experiences ecstasies of love that she cannot explain because she is incapable of understanding our Will.  Her whole being is joyful and, even if she feels this joy, a sadness lodges itself within her giving her a yearning love to help Jesus crucified.

Her whole being abandons itself in our Will.  She is learning to live in the Divine Will.  She gives herself to us, the Trinity, so that all her actions may bear fruits of love.  She lives in Jesus, acts in Jesus and learns to abandon herself in his love.

Since January 2001, through the Holy Spirit who covers her with his Presence, she hears with discernment the voices of Jesus, Mary and her angel.  She receives lessons of love from Mary who teaches her how to obey our Will.  Jesus asks her to write ;  she obeys without knowing where this will lead her.  Everything within her abandons itself in the Divine Will.  She is inhabited by us, the Trinity.

We show her that she is within us, that we are within her, and that you who are within us, are also within her.  Within our Will, she hears the voices of certain of our children who are within her.  It is we who want it.  Her whole person is nothing but obedience to our Will.

You, my children, through the Girl of my Will, know that we love you.  This child has uttered her yes to the Love.  She has cried over her shortcomings and over your shortcomings towards us, the Trinity, and towards Mary, your Mother.  We have made her what she is, so that you may know our Will.

Through this child, we are writing lessons of love that will prepare you for the coming of Jesus amongst you, within you.  She has cried out to us very loudly for the return of Jesus to this world.  We have heard her cry which came from her yes to the Love.

My children, we have prepared this child for this moment even before she was present in her mother's womb.  Everything about her is our work.  My gentle children, learn that you are our work.  Through your yes, we want to make you children of love for the Love.  My children, we love you.  We, the Trinity, ask you if you want to live in God through your own yes to the Love.  Learn and comprehend that you are loved by us.

Go, my daughter, this has already been accomplished in the Divine Will.  My child, everything is for them in the Will of God Trinitarian.  Amen.

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WARNING

It is at Jesus's request (made known to me through the Girl of my Will) that I write the following lines.

I met the Girl of my Will about three months ago.  Following various events, I was asked to preside over the correction, typing and printing of this book (taking into account, I presume, my experience in this field and my availability).  It was after asking for and receiving several "confirmations" from the Lord that I accepted this responsibility.

As mentioned elsewhere in this book, these texts have been dictated word for word to the Girl of my Will (through internal locutions) mainly by Jesus, and also by God the Father, the Holy Spirit, the Virgin Mary, etc.  The Girl of my Will herself writes the words she receives directly on paper, or records them as she receives them.  They are then entered on the computer by her or by volunteers.  Then, the texts are transmitted to me.

According to the Will of Jesus, I am charged with suggesting improvements to the phrasing and the choice of terms (in cooperation with other members of the team).  These suggestions are by obligation submitted to the "authors" (Jesus, God the Father, etc.) through the Girl of my Will, for approval.  These suggestions are not automatically accepted, believe me.

As you will observe, the "style" of these writings is quite particular, not to say disconcerting, especially at first.  After a long and painful soul-searching, I finally understood clearly that these "celestial voices" have chosen to address themselves to the Girl of my Will in her own personal language (very simple and corresponding to her basic schooling).  We must therefore not be surprised by certain words or the turn of phrases that do not conform to current academic standards.

We, the members of the team, have endeavoured to respect the particular "style" (quite beautiful after all) by only making suggestions in most cases as to the clarity of the texts.  Very often, it was necessary to ask the Girl of my Will for explanations of certain expressions, which she gave us with great verve and conviction.  At times the "authors" (Jesus, God the Father, etc.) themselves, as well, gave the explanations through the mouth of the Girl of my Will.  Hence the various explanatory footnotes.

I end by pointing out that "working" with the Girl of my Will is very fulfilling due to her simplicity, her humility, her sweetness and love of God which emanates from her whole being.  I would also like to point out that her limited schooling does not in any way affect the lovely, vivacious spirit with which the Lord has endowed her.

A member of the team

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PROLOGUE

Love for All My Children

My beloved ones, I love you.  Love God of Love.  How the love of your God is good for each one of you !  My whole Being is reaching out to you, my children.  Be within me, do everything in me.

Why these texts when there are so many others ?  My children, this is to tell you that my Heart is wide open to each of you.  As long as my Blood will flow, there will be writings to remind you of my love for each of you.  I love you, my children of love.  I am Jesus within each of you.  Amen.

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I bless you my children who read this book.  I deposit in you my Spirit of love so that you may know that I am present in each of you through the Girl of my Will.  I love you, my children.  Great is my joy when I see but one child attentive to my word.

My children, when you read these lines, you are performing an act of love in my Divine Will, you fill my interior with your presence for my glory.  It is through your yes to the Love that you are within me.  Through me, you are within all my children.  For each word you will read, graces of abandon will be granted to you, to you and to all my children in the Will of the Father.

My children, become beings of light ;  guide my children towards the light which shines in you.  I am the Love of your whole being.  You are in me, my children.  I love you.  The Love blesses you.  Amen.  Jesus, your Saviour.

A Loving Soul Gives Itself Out of Love for the Love

My children who read these lines, I incite you to do so in faith and abandonment to the love of a God for all his children.

My children, I am Jesus of Love.  I have given myself on the cross for each of you.  You are my chosen ones.  A world of darkness is taking hold; evil has entered into you.  You are in the process of destroying yourselves completely.

My children, come to me.  I cry out from your deserts.  When even one of you cries out to me, I go in search of him, I take his soul in my hands and place it upon my open Heart and take it to my Heavenly Father.

Yes, my children, I heard the heartbreaking cry of my holy daughter who cried at the top of her lungs :  "Father, I beg you, send your Son, our Jesus, on earth.  We want his coming now, we are in too much pain, we can't go on like this.  I love you Father, hear your little girl who cries out to you."

My children, I could not resist this cry of distress.  She carried all of you within her, my children.  That cry, she uttered it in the Divine Will.  I cried out to my Father :  "Father, look at these children, they are begging me to go to them." My coming is due soon.  My Father said yes to the Love.  No one can utter his yes without a reaction from the Love.

We, the Trinity, were exuberant with joy at this cry pronounced with such abandon.  She uttered it with all the love of a child towards her Father who knows what to do.  I have prepared her soul, her heart and her body for this abandon.  It is because of this yes to the Love that I, God the Father, pronounced my fiat of love.

Her husband (Maurice), through the trials of his heart, uttered his yes with such abandon to the Love that everything in him became love.  At the very moment that I, Jesus, showed him my daughter's yes, their common yes became a yes of love within the Love and for the Love.  Only I, Jesus, could fill these beings with my love.

The Love came to dwell in Maurice in the hospital and this newborn love became the most beautiful surrender that the Love has received from a being of love.  From the moment of his offering of love to the Love, he became love to the point that his heart opened up so that love could flow into it.

It is in this love that Maurice's soul lived and will live for eternity.  Maurice came to know the Love.  The Love came to visit love and the love of the Love gave itself to life.  My eternal Life became his life.

Such is my power.  I am the only love for each of you.  I love you, my children, you who read about the Love.  Come to me.  I, the Love, am within each of you.  Jesus of Love.  Amen.

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I Am the Divine Will ;  Through Your Yes to the
Love, You Perform Our Volition

My children, these writings demonstrate to you the power of my whole Being.  All that is in me is beyond time.  I am the Alpha and the Omega.  I contain all things.  This child is in me; she has lived within me since always.  Everything she experiences takes place in me.  I am the one who makes her write what she has experienced through her visions.

I am omnipresent.  I live in you, I know all about you, even things you have lived and have now forgotten.  I, God, who know all things, remind her of the exact dates of these happenings.  Go, my daughter, all comes from me.  It is for the glory of your Father that you are living, my children.  I love you.

Jesus of Love

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1 - September 13, 1985 Jesus

A Cry in the Night

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will)¹ :   During the night I heard a cry in my dream which woke me.  I am in tears.  That voice and those words!  Everything seems so real!  I see myself in a vast expanse of land similar to a cultivated field ;  no tall plants.  In the centre there is a small white fence, and, in the middle, a cross.  I cry before this cross.

I hear a very loud cry, it is a man's voice filled with great sadness.  Those words, I have never forgotten them.  My daughter Caroline wrote them down and inserted them into my Bible.  This voice cried out:  "I cry out my pain over the roof tops, but no one understands its immensity."

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Jesus :   My love, I love you.  I am in you ;  you are in me.  How I love you !  I am in you, my beloved.  That cry you heard was from me, your Lover.  I cried out my anguish to you.  I cried so loudly that you heard me.  These words have been engraved onto your heart.  They have imprinted themselves onto your heart, my beloved, so that you could see all my love for you and for all my children.

Yes, my children, I cried out my anguish so loudly that my whole being was shaken.  An intense trembling was felt in each of you ;  no one understood this cry of anguish.  It was so full of sadness that I began crying because it was not heard by each of you.

Oh !  my darling children, why such indifference towards me, Jesus crucified ?  I died for each one of you.  Love me, my children.  I continue to cry out within you.  Love the one who gave himself in order to give you life, life that never ends.  I love you.  Amen.

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2 - November 1, 1985 Jesus

All That You Have Seen Is My Will

Jesus :   This dream, my daughter, was to make you see what we, the Divine Will, wanted you to live in us, the Trinity.  Everything happens in you through us.  We alone are the Volition, not you, my children.  Everything comes from us.  I am Jesus, the one who is in you ;  you, my daughter, are in me.  Your dream is our Volition.  Write down this dream that only I know, my daughter.

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :  I leave my house and exit through the white fence.  My father who died in 1979, is with me.  We are in a hurry because we must go somewhere but I don't know where.  Everything is rushed ;  it is very dark, no longer day.  I look at the sky ;  it is no longer there.  It is as if the universe had erupted.  There are red clouds ;  things I have never seen.  It is difficult to describe.  These clouds move very quickly.  Other clouds, in yellow, orange, and red (the colours of fire) are moving in the opposite direction.  I have the impression that I am experiencing a catastrophe.  The earth opens and I am at the edge of a chasm.  The earth shrinks and I can no longer see around me, it is too dark.

Suddenly, I find myself with other people by the sea.  What is left of the earth is minimal.  I run towards the sea to get the survivors.  I hold out my hand to help someone out of the water ;  it is my brother !  I am very sad.  I notice that there are very few of us on the shore.

I wake up.  It was so real that I remember everything, especially the sky, if I can call it as such.

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Jesus :   My daughter, this vision depicts the end of this loveless world, this world of darkness.  Everything is ready now.  Through my holy Will, you have seen this time which is coming to an end.  The coloured sky is my Will.  Everything will be disrupted :  the seasons will be altered, the trees, the plants, streams and rivers will be inundated by my seas.  The earth will open up, there will be lamentations, dramatic cries.  You will want to hide.  Nothing will be able to stop what is coming.  No one will be safe unless he comes to me, Jesus of Love.  I will lead you to my sacred earth.

You have seen what will happen.  The colours represent the fire of purification.  The open earth is hell.  These tears, these cries, these fears, are those of my children who have refused to come to me.  The water represents the earth which will be renewed by my holy Will.

Few, yes, very few will be saved².  The sorrows, these are your tears for those who refused to listen to my sacred voice within themselves.  The shore represents those who chose to come to me.  Your helping hand, that's me, my daughter, who takes them to my Father in Heaven.  It is my holy Will within themselves that leads them towards the New Earth.

My daughter whom I love, print these dreams.  They are the light.  I love you.  Go, don't worry.  You will have help with your spelling.  Amen.

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3 - Year 2000, Spring Merciful Jesus

When You Will Be in Me, You Will
Discover My Presence

Jesus :   My daughter, see your presence in me.  I am so in love with you !  Oh !  my children, how I love you !  I long for you, my beloved ones.  My daughter, write down this dream.

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :   I am in the presence of Jesus.  These words are dictated to me by Jesus (who reminds me of a past dream)³.

Jesus :   My daughter, I love you, you who give yourself.  In your dream, you are seated in a room, playing "who's turn is it to speak next".  You are facing people who are listening to you.  They hear your words that speak of me, but they don't want to pay attention to them.  You are sad for them, not for yourself.  You remain calm.

You go to a different room.  In this one, there are people who like to listen to you but they do not put your words into practice.  You help them but they make no effort ;  you do not insist.  You help them with their work which consists of placing an object in their cupboard.  My children are sad ;  they do not understand why you go elsewhere.

There are several persons on a stage.  It is high.  You find yourself among them.  They are happy together.  You await the beginning of the ceremony.  A beautiful woman, seen from the back, is at the edge of the railing.  She has a very elegant posture ;  everything about her seems pure to you.  Her dress is white, very white.  Three ribbons attached to the front of her dress hang before her, down to the next floor.

People are below ;  they are waiting for the beautiful woman to speak.  Amongst them are three men who seem to be important ;  they are part of the ceremony.  But you know they are not good because they want to make the beautiful woman lose her balance by pulling on the ribbons attached to her dress.  They take the ribbons and pull.  The woman thwarts their plan and the ribbons detach themselves without a single movement on her part being seen.  They are chased out of the ceremony.

When the ceremony begins, you are very happy, jubilant.  You awaken with a joyous heart saying to yourself :  "She was so beautiful, even if I was unable to see her from the front ;  her presence filled me with joy."

I love you, my daughter, for writing what I dictate to you with such abandon to the Love.  Write these words for my children :  "My beloved, all this is to help you grow.  All in me is love.  My children, these words are for each of you.  My darling children, I love you.  Love me, I am the Love.  The Love loves you."

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Jesus :   My child, I, your Jesus of Love, tell you that this dream was a vision.  These are my children chained to their occupations.  They notice the changes around them and close their eyes.  Despite the continuous warnings from my holy Mother, your Mother, they do not want to see.  Many go to see my Mother in those holy places.  Some find abandonment in their heart.  Few profit from it.  They go back to their daily habits.

My children, it is your Mother who is close to you.  Through my graces, you see her in yourselves.  She is there ;  you are close to her in your prayers.

The Evil One, the deceitful Satan, that vile enemy, does everything to prevent you from praying ;  he even shows you that evil exists⁴ and you have no recourse against his power.  He believes himself superior and to be in possession of this power.

But my holy Mother, your sweet Mother, uses your prayers to thwart his actions.  She fills you with graces of love.  Everything is now ready for my coming.

I, Jesus of love, love you for your abandonment within the Love.  My children, love one another.  Your Jesus of Love comes to tell you that your love warms his Heart, this Heart full of mercy for each of you.  I tell you this :  "He who believes in me has life everlasting." I love you, my daughter.  Amen.

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4 - January 1, 2001 Jesus - The Holy Spirit - Mary

The Holy Spirit Blesses You

Jesus :   I, your Jesus, tell you to write.  The first time you heard your Mother Mary's voice was the night your hands oozed oil.  Through our Will, this oil, with which you blessed yourself, covered the whole surface of your hands.  This abundant oil represented our Volition.  We, the Divine Will, through this unction, anointed you with our Presence within yourself.

During the night you heard your Mother's sweet voice and your joy was great.  Shyly you turned on your lamp and realized that your hands were still covered with our oil.

My daughter, it was our Volition to reveal our Presence in you.  I love you.  Write, my daughter, so that you may show my darling children that their Jesus loves them and that I have chosen you so that they may come to know the love I have for them.  What you have written through me is the explanation of this manifestation on your hands the day when Mary, your Mother, spoke to you for the first time.

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The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :   I can't describe it precisely.  She is present in me since my earliest days.  She has guided me without my knowing exactly how.  My sweet Mother has been with me since always.  I love her.  I belong to her.

Mary :   "Your tender Mother speaks to you.  My daughter, I am the Mother of the Divine Will.  Everything in me is obedient to the Will of God.  Be like your Mother.  It is the Divine Will who wants you to hear my voice since the night your hands oozed oil.  This oil, wanted by God, blessed you.  It is through this unction that the Holy Spirit placed your Mother Mary's voice within you."

The Holy Spirit :   Everything is within the Divine Will.  During the night when your Mother sweetly asked you to turn on your lamp, and to look at your hands, it was to reveal to you the presence of our Volition within you.  It is I, the Holy Spirit, who reveal these things to you to let you know that I am within you.  You are my little girl whom I love.  Mary's voice is present in you.

It is my Will that you also hear those who speak to you.  It is our Volition.  You have been chosen by us, my daughter ;  you are our daughter in the Divine Will for the glory of God.  Jesus speaks to you in order to safeguard the world which is in danger.  You have given yourself for us, within us.  I love you, my daughter.  Stay within us.  The Holy Spirit blesses you.  Amen.

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Words of Love for You

Jesus :   This text⁵ which you want to keep for the recitation of the rosary, and that concerns the Sorrowful Mysteries, give it to my children.  It is also for them.  I showed you and had you hear these scenes.  You know, everything must be published so that every child may be within me.  You see, my sweetness, there are souls which will be saved by the graces related to these words of love.  It is a bouquet of love I offer to them so that they may all be present in my garden of love.  I love you, my sweetness.  Give, my beloved, give.  I love you.  Amen.

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5 - January 14, 2001 Jesus

My Passion Is for You - The Love Offered Himself
to God the Father by Taking You

The Agony of Jesus at Gethsemane :   I retire to the Garden of Olives with Peter, John and James.  I move away from them.  I pray "Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing." Peter, you sleep, you did not stay awake with me.  Pray so as not to fall prey to temptation.  My children, those who do not pray are trapped by the demon ;  he incites them to anger against their brothers.  You are puppets in his hands.  Those of you who pray, you are the ones the angel has shown me to console me.  Pray, my children, for the flesh is weak.

The Scourging.   I am before Pilate.  He orders his soldiers to whip me.  Satan excites them.  Their anger is so great !  They cover me with blows.  My children, it is your anger, your acts against your neighbour which are inflicted upon me.  Don't you know that each time you lash out at those to whom you wish harm, like a boomerang, it comes back to you?  It is your lot.  Be sweetness, be an example.

The Crowning with Thorns.   They are tired of whipping me.  They fashion a crown with reeds of thorns.  They beat this crown onto my head down to the bones.  My children, your angry words against your neighbour are like echoes of hell that resound within you, my angry children.  Those who are subject to your anger move away to escape your thunderous words.  You who are within this sphere of activity, you hear these cries.  Give me these children.  They are within me ;  I am within them.  I love you, my children.  Be silent within yourselves when you come to me.

The Carrying of the Cross :   Luisa Piccarreta watches from the window.⁶ It is noisy.  I am passing by.  I carry my cross.  Our eyes meet :  looks of compassion and love.  Oh !  those looks of anger that assail your neighbour and want to crush him in order to dominate him.  My children, gaze at one another with compassion and love.

The Crucifixion.   Hear the blows of the hammer hitting the nails that pierce my flesh.  My children, those are the cries of my angry children that echo off the walls of hell to trouble you.  My children, be gentle so that your cries may be heard as far as Heaven.

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My Agony and You

My child, you are in my Presence.  I am in you.  Keep these words within yourself and write them down on this paper.  They will mark the hearts of my chosen children so that they may know what they are doing to me.

I am in the Garden of Olives, at Gethsemane.  It is the evening of my Agony.  Everything in me is suffering.  My daughter, stay with me, I am in so much pain !  I hear cries from afar.  They are coming to get me.  My apostles have fallen asleep ;  they did not remain in prayer with me.  My daughter, the flesh is so weak without prayer.  Prayer is an obstacle to the weakness of evil.  Everything in me cries :  "Father, forgive them, they do not know that their weakness renders them so vulnerable."

I love you, my daughter, for being with me.  Oh !  how many are here to pray with me !  I am consoled by them.  You, my children, see how your prayers help me to endure these painful moments.  You will be with me in Paradise, my children.

My children of love, stay with me.  I am suffering.  All these people around me wish me harm.  They insult me.  They are so violent.  They beat me with their fists.  Nothing can stop them.  They wish me so much harm.  They want to destroy me.  Not only me, but all those who are within me :  you, my children.

Hell has rallied in order to destroy us, you and me.  I show my strength for you.  I do not want you to be destroyed ;  they are so depraved ;  they are of an implacable hate.  My children, come, you who are afraid of them ;  I protect you !  I show them my whole Being in order to appease their hate.

Oh !  my children, how great is your love for me, you who love me despite all the wounds that disfigure me !  My body is in such pain !  I hold myself up so that they cannot crush you with their wild and hateful gestures against me and you, my Church.  I love you.  Love me, the one who offers himself continuously to protect you from their whips that scourge my mystical Body.

My darling children, the moment of my Kingdom is coming.  Not all know how great is my power.  This is a world of ignorance.  You who live in this world where everything is for the sake of appearances, don't you see then that everything is for me, Jesus, the King of kings ? 

I have come to this world to reclaim what is mine :  my Kingdom.  My children, you are my Kingdom.When they crowned me with thorns, it was with your crown fashioned with your sufferings ;  they soaked it in the wounds on my head so that each child who offers me his sufferings may be a witness of love for me in this world.  Yes, my children in suffering, you cry to my Father :  "Father, we can no longer live without the Love.  Thy Kingdom come, thy Will be done."

My children, I who am the Love, love you.  Give me your yes to the Love.  Your King has earned your place in this Kingdom built with his own Blood.

My darlings, how often I see you suffering.  I am with you.  I have turned myself into a villain for you.  Shame and dishonour are nothing but appearances.  My children, do not be ashamed, I want you within me.  I have come for the worst one of you.  I want you all with me, whoever you are.  Give me your shortcomings, your worries ;  I, Jesus, will crucify them.  This way, I will be able to carry them with my cross which has been on my shoulder for so long.

My children, I have heard your pleas ;  I was so close to you.  I have looked at you and have seen your tears.  I have taken them and mixed them with mine because, my darlings, everything is in me.  You, my children, were that procession of children who died from their sins.

I love you.  Love the one who carries your sins which form my cross.  I am in each one of you.  I am in you, you who blaspheme me.  I hear those swear words which you address to me ;  I endure them without a single word to defend myself.  You are so weak that you risk falling down and not being able to get back up again.  I am in you, my weak children.  I keep you all within me.  I have this strength you lack.

My children, do you want to love me, I who love you so much ?  I have such love for you.  Here are some people coming towards me.  They grab me without paying attention to my sufferings.  I am so weak that they are obliged to drag me onto the cross.  They put me upon it with force, me, the weak one of the earth, the one with no strength.  My children, I carry your weaknesses.  I cannot ask you to be strong while you are on the ground.  It is the strength of my love that will lift you up.  I love you.

Oh !  my children, the nails hold me onto the cross.  Oh !  painful cross, when will you cease to bruise me ?  My hands are nailed to the cross of love.  My children, your faults imprison your lives.  Do not let your shortcomings nail you to your crosses.  Give me your weaknesses, I will nail them to my cross to free you from your nails.  I love you, my children.

Yes my daughter, they nailed my feet to the cross with nails which were so hard they tore my flesh.  The nails, I felt them.  They were within me, in my flesh.  I blessed them.

My children, look at how your flesh is bruised by your weaknesses which prevent you from coming to me.  I am the one who wants to remove the nails which wound your flesh and render you vulnerable before those who bruise you.  I am the only one who can help you endure these pains.

Do not allow yourselves to be beaten by those who wish you harm without seeking my strength which will make you stronger in the face of your wounds.  I am the Love who dwells within you.  Come to me, you who are so weak.  Come to me, give me your weaknesses.  I, Jesus, in exchange will give you strength to overcome your shortcomings and weaknesses.  These weaknesses are your sins which have made you vulnerable to the human weakness, the one of always wanting to hurt the one who is hurting you.  I love you, my children.

My dear children whom I love so much, I am nailed to an enormous cross which they shove into the earth.  I, Jesus the Crucified, climbed onto the cross to show you that the cross is the life within you.  Carrying your cross purifies your sins that only you have committed.  You cannot ignore your crosses.  You have bound them to your lives through your shortcomings and weaknesses.

Oh !  my children, how I appreciate your wanting me within yourselves.  I move within you, I, the Living One.  I am the Life.  I gave it to you to take your faults so that you may have life everlasting.  Come, my children.  Here comes death to take us, it wants to take us to its mortal life where evil is eternal.

I said to my Heavenly Father :  "Father, why have you abandoned me ? " Those were your cries which escaped me.  My weak children, you were so afraid ;  you shouted out at the top of your lungs :  "No, we don't want to, but how, without the Love, can we say no to death ? "

I have seen death and refused to weaken.  With my whole Being of love, I said to my Father :  "Father, may your Will be done, not mine." Yes, my children, this cry saved you.  Within ourselves, we said yes to the Love.  Everything became love for you.

My darling children, it's up to you to cry out your deliverance in you.  I, Jesus, will help you.  Cry it out and I will take it to my Heavenly Father.

You who are so weak, give me your weaknesses.  Yes, I will strengthen them with the power of my love.  My daughter, I love you and want you within me.  Jesus, crucified through love, for the Love, in the Love.  Amen.

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6 - January 14, 2001 The Holy Spirit

Your Companions :  Your Guardian Angels

The Holy Spirit :   This text is dictated by me.  I am in each of you.  This is to help you understand my Will.  All those who live on earth have, as a celestial companion, an angel who accompanies them during their whole life on earth.  Witness, my daughter, write through my movement of love.

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :   After a day of prayers and adoration before the Blessed Sacrament, and praises to our holy Mother Mary, the following day I let myself go in a self-donation to the Divine Will.

A voice which was unfamiliar to me made itself heard within me.  This soft and resonant voice proclaimed :  Amistica.  The Holy Spirit inspired me and I said :  "Are you my angel ? " The voice responded :  "Yes, I am your guardian angel.  That is my name." I said to him :  "Thank you.  What a beautiful name ! " To reassure me, he suggested that I ask my sister to pronounce the word Amistica.  He said :  "This will confirm my presence." I asked him to explain further.  He repeated to me that I should ask her.  I did not insist.  I like his voice and since then, I hear it.

Thank you, Jesus of Love, eternal Father.  How great are your ways !  I love you.  Thank you Holy Spirit for helping me write this text about my life in God.

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7 - January 14, 2001 Jesus

Serve Only One Love

I love you, love me, my love.  All things can serve only one love ;  mine, in all its beauty, its splendour.  Oh !  if all would come back to me, everything would be of such splendour that all would delight me with happiness !  I love you, my little lamb.  Go, I love you.  Amen.

8 - January 21, 2001 The Holy Spirit

Road Towards My New Earth

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :   You, my brothers and sisters, I write through the movement of love of the Holy Spirit.  I wake up at night and cry.  In my heart I feel the sweet presence of Mary.  I say to her :  "Is that you Mary, my sweet Mother ?  Do you want me to pray ? " A very soft, feminine voice makes itself heard within me :  "My darling little girl, I love you, be docile.  My children need prayers so much.  I love you.  I so love my children who are within you.  Pray for them.  I bless you.  Make the sign of the cross :  the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit."

I make the sign of the cross and begin praying, but sleep prevents me from continuing.  Without noticing it, I fall asleep.

I dream :  I am with my family in a church ;  other persons are with us.  I have the impression that we are all part of the same family and yet we don't have the same parents.

In another time, I am talking with a young child who needs help.  I talk to him about God.  Some people are exasperated by my words of love for God.  I don't pay attention to their bitter remarks.

Then, I see myself with the group of people who were with me in the church.  I walk with them along a road.  On our way, I see houses burning ;  I see no fire, just smoke.  As we advance, we see other houses smoking.  There is no one outside these houses :  so strange ! 

Our group has grown bigger.  I stop to look but I quickly join the group with great ease ;  I have the impression of moving forward on wheels but I have nothing.  I walk along with the group.  There are people ahead of me and behind me ;  we are numerous.  It's very pleasant.  No one is speaking.  We are peaceful with ourselves.  It's as if we were one.

Suddenly, I hear a child crying ;  I leave the group and head towards him.  It's a baby.  I pick him up because no one is with him ;  I bring him with me and others in the group take care of him.

On the way, spacious and luxurious cars interrupt our walk.  We stop and watch them go by.  The people in the cars are anxious, afraid.  We watch them go by silently.  We know something bad will happen to them.

We continue on our way.  En route, we are stopped by a large body of water ;  we have to cross.  We advance without worrying and we find the necessary boats to cross.  It is with joy that we cross to the other side.  We find ourselves in an arid terrain where no trees or plants grow.  Nevertheless, we do not worry, we continue on.  There is no longer a road.  We know we must continue ;  it's as if, in our hearts, we knew where we must go.  Ahead, there is a crevice.  We continue because we are confident that somewhere, there is a passage.

When I wake up, even before opening my eyes, I say :  "Mary, I love you ;  Jesus of Love, I adore you."

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Wherever I Send You, Make My Will Known

Mother Mary awakens her daughter who is in tears.  "Mother, you want me to pray for my brothers and sisters ? " - "Yes, my daughter, pray for them, they need your prayers so much.  Give yourself, give my daughter, we need your prayers so much.  Everything in us is prayer.  Give yourself, my daughter.  I bless you in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit."

Jesus :   Through my power of peace, you fall at rest in us and you see our Will.  You are in us, you give yourself to us.  Many children in distress need your prayers.  Pray for them, my child.  Give yourself, give what we give to you ;  other children like you will receive from you what we give to you through your yeses of abandonment.  You shall give to my children the love we give to you.

You will encounter shadows of resistance :  follow your path.  You will discover darknesses so vile towards me, the Love.  You, my daughter in my Will, you will pass through them for the Love.  Many will follow you ;  they are attentive to my word.  You are the voice that makes itself heard to them through me, with me, for me.

Thank you, my daughter, for leading them towards my New Earth.  I am in you ;  you are in me, Jesus of Love.  Amen.  Do not be afraid of these words, I am the Power.  I am you ;  you are me within me, Jesus, King of kings.  All things are within me.  Amen.

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9 - January 24, 2001 The Holy Spirit - The Trinity

Little Lamb, I Cover You With
the Mantle of the Love

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :   I write through the movement of love of the Holy Spirit.  This dream is the Will of the Father within me, little girl of his choice, and this, even before I ever heard the voice of Jesus, my God, and the voice of the Trinity.

I am nothing.  I am but a simple instrument of love.  I am what God the Father, my good, and loving Father, wants me to be :  a pen, a voice, a person in his Will.  My brothers and sisters, I am in Jesus ;  I live in him.  All is for him.  My yes is a yes of love.

The loss of my husband Maurice is a gift of joy for God, my Father.  This grief, I give it to him.  It is with love that I consent to live in his continuous presence with his divine voice.  I am what God allows me to be.  I love life in God, my tender and unique Good and Love, God.  All things come from him.  Yes, Love, I am yours.

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The Holy Trinity :   My daughter, write what you have seen and heard the night you spent in our Presence, with God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit, and Mary, your holy Mother.

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :   I was totally abandoned to the Divine Will.  During the night, I woke up crying after a dream.  I had seen an image of my daughter crying.  In a state of ecstasy, I began pronouncing incessantly the word "God" on the grains of my rosary.

God manifested his Presence within me.  A great joy overcame me.  I was in a euphoria of happiness.  A pain in my chest made me realize that, in joy, I was living the Presence of my God.  Death could have come for me and I would not have resisted such was the Presence great and indefinable.  Tears of joy accompanied my state of ecstasy.  Suddenly, all was interrupted.

To console me, Jesus, Son of God the Father, showed himself to me in order to reveal his love to me.  A joy as great as before surrounded and enveloped me completely, as much interiorly as exteriorly.  What a joy that was for me !  I cannot describe it ;  it was too deep within my being.  Without my noticing it, I had pronounced the name of "Jesus" on the grains of my rosary.  Everything stopped.  My face was covered in tears of joy.

The state of ecstasy gave way to a vision.  I saw a very small sheep, all white, waiting to be taken away for sheering.  Suddenly, he received a fleece upon his back.  He lifted up his head and saw a bigger sheep on his right.  A voice said to him :  "I cover you my little lamb with a mantle of love.  Become love." Then the voice said to me :  "Look at me." Very high above me, I saw the face of God, blessed Lamb, who was bending down towards me, the little sheep.  I saw him in all his beauty.  The eyes of the Love were looking at me and I shivered with joy.

My vision continued.  I was on the side of an enclosure where sheep were grazing.  They were ready to leave the enclosure.  Mother Mary, the Mother of Jesus, our Mother, asked me to go to her.  I came forward timidly.  I was looking at her ;  she was a very beautiful woman !  My sight was blurred by a white cloud ;  it was the Will of God.

Mary said the following words :  "My daughter, you are entrusted with the mission of reuniting my holy Son's flock for his coming.  You are the one the Divine Will has chosen because of your yes to the Love.  You are within my Son.  A plan of love is requested of you.  Give, my daughter, give.  You see these little lambs :  they are awaiting the Love.  Others, my child, have also received the same mission that you will accomplish in the Divine Will.  My child, your Mother is close to you.  I love you."

It felt as if this vision lasted only a short instant but I realized that three hours had gone by.  I am the girl God wants me to be.  My brothers and sisters, peace, love, for those of you who will read this text inspired by the Holy Spirit who guides his little girl in putting this vision in writing.  I am all yours in Jesus, through Jesus, for Jesus.  In love with Jesus, I love you.  Amen.

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10 - January 24, 2001 The Holy Spirit

In You, I Have Placed My Presence

All things come from the Holy Spirit who forms the Trinity.  All that you think, all that you say, the smallest action, the most simple, becomes great ;  it is transformed by my love.  Nothing is ignored, all things become pure.  An impure action, such as a lie we regret and is then offered to me, becomes pure and lifesaving through Confession.  You become pure through the sole action that is love.

The Love includes all.  I am the Essence of love.  The Love impregnates you ;  you are like sponges.  You allow yourselves to be absorbed by my Essence.  I am the All of the Love.

All those who ask receive without limits, for I am without limits.  You become me through my sole Presence within you and around you.  Even those who do not ask receive my love, but they do not profit from it, or very little.  What a shame !  So many graces of love lost, wasted, like snowflakes blown away without being held back.  The Love, my love, is in this way misunderstood.

My children, I love you so much !  Be attentive to my word.  I am speaking to you.  That little voice inside you is me, the beggar of love.  I love you.

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11 - February 3, 2001 The Trinity - Jesus of Love

My Children Attend the School of the Love

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :   I want to change this text ;  I find it too long.  I cannot allow that people find it too boring.  Jesus tells me to write the way I wanted to.  I obey.  "My daughter, this text was given to you by the Holy Spirit.  Don't you think that it is normal to write it down as it was dictated to you ?  Go, obey !  It is my Will.  I love you."

I write through the movement of love of the Holy Spirit :  "This dream reflected what you felt inside ;  it made you to see my Will within yourself.  I live within you, I pour graces of abandon into you.  It is your yes that has made you a child of our Will.  You have seen what happens in you when we perform our Will."

I wake up, it is 6 : 25 am.  I close my eyes.  Everything is present within me.  I see Maurice, my husband.  I follow him, he takes a different route than mine and leaves without me.  "Maurice, wait for me." He comes back.  I feel safe when he is close to me.

I am in a classroom with strangers.  I hear songs and melodies.  How beautiful !  I am so happy to hear them.

I am close to a woman who seems older, who is playing an instrument.  It is very pretty.  Behind me I hear a very beautiful song ;  how wonderful !  What a beautiful voice she has !  I turn around.  It is an older woman with an instrument on her face.  I turn once again.  It goes on.  Suddenly, a girl plays a sharp tune.  Another person enters the room.  "This must stop", she says.  I am disappointed.  I don't want the music to stop.

The same woman sings again.  It is beautiful, so beautiful !  I turn around and to my great joy, she is very young, she is only four years old.  It feels as if I were that child.  All of a sudden, I see myself flying towards the top of the room at the speed of light.

I can see from above an arm coming down towards me.  I hear :  "Come, come." It's as if I were being pulled.  I listen to this voice.  With effort, I succeed in advancing.  The index finger makes a sign of the cross on my forehead and the voice says :  "I bless you." The arm disappears.  I hear the voice once again :  "Come forward, come." The same arm comes towards me and, with the index finger, makes a sign of the cross on my lips and the voice says :  "I bless you, my child."

At that moment, I see the depth of my interior.  It is so immense.  It is as if I see the universe within myself.  The arm seems to disappear and another appears much further away.  The voice says to me :  "Come, come closer" ;  the voice was so loud and soft at the same time.  With great abandon I advance for he draws me to him.  His index finger makes a cross on my heart and he says :  "I bless you, my daughter in the Divine Will" and, at that moment everything explodes.  It's as if I were millions of particles in space.  Everything is over.  I wake up and my chest hurts.

The Trinity :   My child, you belong to us, the Trinity.  We have anointed you with the Love.  Your yes to the Love made you us.  You are us, within us, a child of the Divine Will.  Tell us, my child, do you love the Love ?  -"Yes."- I love you, my child.  Love us.  Amen.

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Jesus :   My daughter, this text is for my children who attend the school of the Love.  Those who have not given their yes to the Love must listen to my voice.  My teachings are given to you for them through my voice.  This woman who speaks to you is Mother Mary.  This pleases you ?  She is within you, you are her child.  The songs which you heard, they were to teach you that you are our megaphone.  You must give what you receive so that my chosen children may know that they are children of the Divine Will.  Give, my daughter, give what you have.  Love God of Love, the Love loves you.  Amen.

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12 - February 8, 2001 Jesus

The Holy Eucharistic Mass

I, almighty Jesus, tell you to write.  Even though you are but a humble parishioner, I ask you to write for the good of the Church of Christ, who died and is risen.

My children, come to mass.  Everything in me longs to fill you with love.  I await you there to give you the necessary strength to carry out your daily chores.  Yes, my children, I am at church to give you a meal of love.

Come see me, my children.  I am present in the Tabernacle.  Only I can fill you with the graces needed in your lives.  I am the Life present at each mass celebrated by my holy priests.

My churches are meeting places for my children of love.  Understand that all must be accomplished out of love for me.  You will see that only the power of my love can make you come alive again in love, my children.

Among all that has been written by my apostles and my disciples, and all that you have received through messages from my holy martyrs and chosen souls, nothing is more truthful nor more mystical than what has been written with regard to my holy Eucharistic mass.  Be children of light.  All that comes from the Holy Spirit must leave no doubt in your hearts.  Only my love will overcome your apathy.

All these texts have been written in order to bring you light so that you may know that we, the Holy Trinity, have created for each child the greatest, the most beautiful mystery.  This mystery, my children, is the Life given to you in order to bring you eternal happiness.  I am Jesus, in unity with each of you.

Yes, my children, each time a mass is celebrated, I, the Son of God, offer all your sins to my Father in order to purify you.  I come to bring you the graces that my Father gives you through this heavenly Food.  It is I, the Love, who nourish you with my Body and purify you with my Blood.  All those who receive me, receive within themselves heavenly Love, which transforms them into children of God.  The Holy Spirit covers them so that they may be in union with us, the Holy Trinity.

My children, when you go to Communion, you are in the presence of my Being who is the Love.  The Love contains all things.  I am with each child of the entire world.  Through this sacrament you are within me with all your brothers and sisters in an offering to the Love.  The Love takes you and covers you with his Being to transform you into children of love.

My children, I carried you even before you appeared in your mother's womb.  When you come to receive me during the holy Eucharist, I take you back into me.  You have always been within me.  Through this gesture of love, you accept to be present within me.  It is your own choice to come dwell in me.  Oh !  my little ones, when will you comprehend my eternal love for each of you ? 

Be true, my children, to my Presence in my church ;  I am the one who nourishes you.  Read my Holy Bible :  Luke, Matthew, Mark, John and Paul.  It was I who dictated these fiery letters ;  all that is human evaporates and all that is from me remains forever.  Do not doubt, my dear little children.  The eucharistic Food is not distributed for dogs, but for the children of my holy and mystical Church.

Large is my home which you inhabit ;  no one is ignored ;  you all have a privileged place.  Come all of you and sit at my table where my Body and my Blood are offered to you.  My Body is the Temple where my Father placed all his kindnesses and where all is from him ;  nothing exists outside him.  Wherever I am is where my Father is.  Wherever my Body and my Blood are, the Love encompasses all.  I am the Love, the Love is my Father, the Love is the Holy Spirit, the Love is us, the Holy Trinity.

Each Sunday is a day of celebration.  Why do you doubt ?  Would I have made mistakes which would prevent me from reuniting you, my children ?  Am I not omnipotent ?  Many of you believe that Sunday, the day of the Lord, has lost its intensity of love.  My Father wants to have you close to him during the difficulties of your daily lives.  He wants to give you celestial Food so that you may obtain the necessary graces to survive the days of the week.

My children, I love you.  Mass on Sunday is a celebration of joy, a place where you feel welcome at our banquet of love.  My children, it is necessary for you to come and fill your earthly lives with this celestial joy that is reserved for us only, in Heaven.  It is a little piece of Heaven that we offer you at mass on Sunday.  You, my children, reject our joy to fulfill you.  I, Jesus, have come to offer myself on the altar of the cross so that you could receive my Father's love.

My children, do you realize how good it feels to receive my Father's delights ?  I am the living Jesus in the holy host that my Father wanted for you.  Little children of love, let me feed you with my Being of love.  Everything will become love for you.

Ah !  my little children, the Love invites you and you dare refuse the invitation ?  All of you who receive your own children for your birthdays, what would you do if they had suspicions about your meal and your service, and, if at the table, they criticized your food, after you had spent so much time preparing it with love, and which after all, is to nourish only your body ?  Consider that my Food is of Jesus, Son of God ;  the one that not only nourishes you, but quenches your thirst for the love that is so lacking in your lives.

My children, be as I made you :  beings who are becoming divine through my Presence in you.  Be vigilant.  The flesh is so weak and the Evil One is so cunning.  He awaits a failure, a weakness in order to trap you in his deceitful net.  Do not allow your vanity to blind you.  Too many have lost their souls because of a little doubt.  They doubted my word which is Truth.  Come to me, you who are hungry and I will nourish you with my Bread of life dear to my Heart.

The mass, my children, is a source of nourishment which fills your lives with graces.  Come strengthen yourselves.  Amen.

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13 - February 11, 2001 Mother Mary

Mary Blesses Us

My beloved little girl, how I love you, I, your Heavenly Mother.  I know you are searching for that lost text.  Don't worry, I will dictate it to you again.  I, your Mother, have a good memory ;  don't worry.

That night when you went to bed, I said good night to you.  You were happy.  In the morning, as soon as you woke up, you were singing praises to my holy person.  I told you I loved you.  I kissed your forehead, your cheeks and your lips.  You jumped up because you were so intimidated by this kiss.  I told you gently that time does not exist for us.  I am a mother :  all mothers love to kiss their little babies.

It is in this way, my children, that I love all of you.  You are for me, tiny little babies.  You are my children.  I also told you that, my children, when you cry over your sufferings, I, your Mother, take you in my arms and hug you to my Heart.

Oh !  my children, you who are reading these words, how I would love, at this very moment, to hug you to my Heart that loves you.  My darling little ones, love your Mother, she who holds out her arms to you.  Come and seek refuge in me.  My children, my Heart is within each of you.  You who love my holy Son, remain within us.

And you who only search for pleasure apart from us, consider that a mother who loves her children wishes for only one thing :  the well-being of her children.  Come to me :  your Mother wants you safe within her.

I love you my little children.  I kiss you tenderly.  I am your Heavenly Mother.  I am always by your side.  Mother Mary blesses you in the name of the Father, your Father, the Son, your Brother, and the Holy Spirit, your Strength.  Amen.

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My daughter, write the original text of the first message which I helped you find again.⁷

Abandon in the Divine Will

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :   Mother Mary blesses us and says :  "I shower you with my maternal love.  My darling little children, I kiss you tenderly on the forehead, the cheeks, and the lips (I am uncomfortable with this kiss on the lips).

"Don't you know that time does not exist in Paradise ?  When I kiss you, I hold you in my arms and tenderly place a kiss on your plump, little lips.  When you are sad and you cry, I rock you in my arms and, when you stop crying and smile at me, I am happy.

"Oh !  my children, how I love you !  If you knew all the love I have for you, you would be astounded.

"Today is a very special day ;  all the churches on earth are open to receive you.  My children, come.  We have prepared a table with the most beautiful tablecloth, flowers, candles.  There is food for you ;  it is simple food and, above all, it will give you health, joy and peace.

"My children, you are all invited.  But how many of my children will not come !  Their place will remain empty and no one will fill it because one day, if they do decide to come, they will find their place waiting.  My Mother's Heart is saddened by their absence.  I love them so.

"My children, I love you, I love you, I love you !  Make a sign of the cross, my daughter :  Father, he is your Love ;  Son, you are in his Heart ;  Holy Spirit, he envelops you with his strength.  Amen."

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14 - February 13, 2001 Heavenly Mother

How Many of My Children Are on the Verge of
Perishing in the Fire of Perdition ! 

My daughter, I love you.  I, your Heavenly Mother, ask you to write for your brothers and sisters whom you love.  My Maternal Heart is very sad to see my children drift away from my Son Jesus.  Don't they know that he has given them everything without asking for anything in return ? 

Be attentive, my daughter !  Many of my children have left the sacraments to pursue a life of leisure, of lust, and of other things, leading them to the loss of their soul.

My little children, don't be dulled by your habits.  Leave this lifestyle quickly.  Satan, my enemy, has power over this world.  He loves to torment and turn you into slaves in order to banish your soul forever to the eternal fire.  Too many of my children do as they please ;  they pay no attention to our warnings.  Be open to our pleas.  We love you.  Don't give in to your habits ;  it is difficult, but think about the future.  Eternity is so long.

I am not asking you to become monks even though my Heart would be delighted.  I ask so little of you.  Go to mass every Sunday and if possible, more often.  Confession is a way to conquer your bad habits ;  graces are associated to it.  You see, my daughter, many are afraid of Confession because they find it too difficult.

They also think that this will put the brakes on their leisure activities.  Tell them, my daughter, what we want, my Son and I :  to give them the necessary graces for their well-being.  This can only make them happier in this world where there is so much violence and there are so many murders of innocent beings.

My daughter, I love them so much.  They must learn that everything is possible with a little effort on their part.  We ask so little and they can obtain so much.

Go, my daughter, don't worry if they don't understand.  My Maternal Heart will shine on them as long as the Light does not shine within them.  I have shed so many tears that my Heart cannot cease to hope for their happiness.  I love them all, they are my darling children.  I love you, my daughter.  Make the sign of the cross.

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15 - February 18, 2001 Jesus

Groups of Lights Covering the Earth

My beloved daughter, tell your prayer group how much I love them all.  My children, I have a love of predilection for each of you.  Your prayers save many souls.  You are like a lantern.  Seen from Heaven, this light grows and joins with other lights formed by other groups of lights covering the earth.

I send down graces to all my children of the earth ;  it is like rain.  But some of my children, and there are many, have become impervious.  I, the Love, wait for a crack in them so that I can let my graces flow into them.  They cannot stop my love from passing through ;  it is my light which infiltrates itself everywhere into infinity.

My darling children, be vigilant.  My enemy is enraged to see you praying.  Continue, my children.  Love me, show others how to love me, I need your prayers.  Thank you, my little lamb, for your entire day of prayer.  When you are alone at home, offer your days to me often and they will become entire days of prayer.

I love you so much, my little lamb.  Write down what I dictate and then read it to them.  I love them, I love you.  My chosen ones, I love you with such a great love that if you only knew, you would be astonished.  I bless you :  Father, Son, Holy Spirit.  Amen.

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16 - February 21, 2001 Jesus of Love

Evil Wanted to Destroy Her

My children, it is I, Jesus, who lives in my Girl of my Will.  It is I who asks her to write this vision so that it may be read by all my children who offer themselves to me.  I am the Power.  I know what is good for you so that you may be within me.

The night when my daughter woke up in the presence of Satan, my infernal enemy, she offered me her suffering by accepting this attack.  By accepting to leave all in my hands, I triumphed over my enemy.  I who know my beloved, knew of her love for me.  She suffered this attack to give me victory over Evil.  The Devil tried to penetrate her in order to destroy her and remove the love that I was giving to her.  This attack became my victory.

He tried to destroy her with a sick rage.  He knew of her love for me, her God.  He tried to show her unrelentingly that he is master of my children.  I, the Love, gave her strength to merge with me.

He set out to make his vile presence known by badgering her.  Everything in her was within me.  Only the presence of Satan was a moment of suffering for her.  This foul being pursued her.  He wanted to show her how useless is her love for God.  She refused to show herself to God in a state of weakness.

Everything in her was within me.  She offered herself to her God of Love.  Everything within her suffered for her loving Father.  She suffered within her being because of the love she felt for her loving Father.  Within her, all was victorious because it is within us that she dwells.

I, the Love, love this blessed child for her obedience to the Divine Will.  Everything within her is abandoned to us.  The Love triumphed over Evil the night I permitted Satan to present himself to this beloved child.

My children, when the Devil presents himself to you, give him back to me.  Each impure thought, all hate, all fear, all anger, give them to me.  I am Jesus victorious over Satan.  None of you can triumph over Evil.  Only I, the Omnipotence, can return to him his own evil.  Come within me.  I am Master of the world.

The evil that dwells in the Devil makes of him a being with no escape route.  Everything in him is pain.  He his evil incarnate.  You, my children, are within me ;  therefore, you are love.  Love is you.  Because you are not evil, evil cannot enter you unless you allow it.  Since the Love is within you and you are love, you are victorious over the Evil that wants to infiltrate you.  It is through the Love that you triumph over Evil.  Let the Love embrace you so that all that is not from me, be cast out of you.

I love you.  Give me your all.  Evil is not within you, it insinuates itself into you ;  it can only dwell in you if you permit it.  I, the Love, ask you to give me all so that nothing in you be suffering for love⁸.  I love you.  Love the one who wants you in love.

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I Bless These Texts With Graces of Love
Which Turn You Into Abandonment

I, your Lover, show you what you have seen and experienced in this vision (February 21, 2001).  I brought you to the divine Life within myself so you could better see the future of souls fallen into hell.

All those who do not listen to my voice, which resonates in you, will continue to perform their own will while ignoring my warnings of love.  Although I have been shouting for a long time through the human voices of my chosen ones, many do not want to comprehend that this time is coming to an end.

Yes, my children, this time is coming to an end ;  there are but a few minutes left.  I say a few minutes to show you that the hourglass I have turned over is almost empty.  Soon the doors will close and the last ones left will remain behind for they did not want to heed my warnings.

My children, I have been warning you for a long time now.  You go forward in life without hearing my warnings.  When the doors will close, there will be people shouting and crying over their lot.  They will find themselves prisoners of their shortcomings for all eternity.  These shortcomings, they are their behaviour.

My children, think about those who will have sinned by their own hand.  Those hands will cause them terrible pains and they will be like entities that will torture them.  This will be so awful that I did not permit my daughter to see this spectacle which would have been too hard for her.  I took her away from there.

The Devil followed her and tempted her to harm her but her love for the Love triumphed over the demon.  Even though Evil attacked her through three demons who joined forces to wound her, I did not accept these assaults on my beloved.  I rewarded her for having submitted herself, in the Love, to our Will.

My children, you who are becoming aware of these writings, see how close the time is !  I love you, my beloved.  Receive graces of my Will so that all within you may be me.  Amen.

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17 - February 24, 2001 Jesus

All is Ready for My Arrival Within You

I, your Jesus, tell you to write down this dream.  It is I who will remind you of exactly what you saw and experienced in this vision.  This is my Will.

You see yourself with people :  your children are there, your parents, friends you know, and their friends, who are unknown to you.

You are praying in a big house.  You are happy, there is love within you.  All this is very pleasant.  You feel that there is a great joy within you.  You all think only you can feel it.  Cries of joy are heard outside.  You all go outside.  What joy you feel when you see that others are also happy ! 

A truck stops before you ;  a pair of lace gloves comes out of it.  You are stunned because on the truck, there are baseball gloves.

In another time, you see people around a table :  business people, and their president, are listening to a young man who advises them.  This is the cause of joy for the audience ;  everything is joyous.  This young man wants to court a young girl.  He is very gallant and respectful, and the young girl, reserved.

Now, you are in a house with other people, the ones who were with you in the big house.  You are looking at a calendar.  A ball descends from the sky and stops over a picture at the bottom of the calendar.  There is a man with white hair.  It's as if the bottom of the picture were animated.

You woke up with joy in your heart.  You said to me :  "Thank you, Jesus of Love ;  we love you, I and all my brothers and sisters of the whole world, we who are in the ocean of your love and the love of Mother Mary."

During the day of charismatic prayers, you perceived the scent of roses.

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My Coming into the Hearts of My Children

My child whom I love, may the Love that intoxicates you be all within you.  My tender love, savour this moment of grace.  This dream is a vision.  My daughter, it describes the moment of my coming into the hearts of all my children.

It describes the place where you will be surrounded by intimate friends who will have had faith in my writings ;  this event is close and it will be for them a happy event ;  it will be their reward for having believed and having pronounced their yes.

You are within them, my daughter.  You feel their joy.  You are their joy because all of you are the Love, my children.  You become what you are.  You have all received the Love.

Those business people are people who are happy to give love to their lesser brothers.  They have become love.  The young man knows love within himself.  He wants to share it with the young girl who is in love with him.  This is what will happen, my children.  You will all discover love.  No more violent games, only love.  No more tears, only joy.  Everything is within the Love who is coming.

The time is so near, my children.  Even though your gaze is fixed on the calendar that marks the days going by, you will not even have time to think :  it will arrive, it will be.  The Father himself will breathe the Love into you through the Holy Spirit.

It is with joy that you felt the Love.  The rose was sent to you by your Mother to show you her presence within you.  Throughout the whole day, even though you were in the presence of people who could not understand your joy, you felt joy so strongly that you received the scent of a rose making you feel our Presence within you.  I love you.  I love you.  Amen.

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18 - February 27, 2001 Your Jesus of Love

My Heart is Open to Your Requests -
You Are Not Always Attentive to My Graces

My beloved, I showed you my Heart that loves all its children.  All those who request my help are represented by the open hands you saw within yourself.

Let me, my sweetness, tell you how precious you are to me.  By showing you this, I want to reveal to all my children that I love them more than my own Life.  The Heart you saw, it is the love I have for them.  I love you, my love.  Love all my children like the Heart I showed you.  You are part of this Heart.  You are in me as they are in me.

My child, my little lamb, the arms stretched out to me for help are those of the children who request my help while they forget about their souls.  These children beg me to come to their aid without thinking that I, Jesus, want them to love me.  My Heart is torn out of love for them, but what do they do ?  They remain in their agitation without coming to me their Saviour.  I beg for their love but they only seek material goods, trivialities, pleasures of the world.

My darling children, I want your love.  In return I will give you all you need for your soul, so dear to me, as well as your bodily and material needs.  Above all, take care of your spiritual life and your material needs will be fulfilled as a surplus.

I love you, my darling children.  My very sweet little lamb, continue to love me.  It is I who deposit my burning love within you, a love which burns with a zeal for life that consumes all that is love.  My love for you is an ardent fire.  I love you.  Go, my little lamb of love.  I bless you.  Amen.

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19 - February 28, 2001 Jesus

The Love Is in Each of My Children

I am in each of my children.  I am the Love !  Mary and Joseph are but one.  I am the Love you have searched for and wanted all your life.  I am overflowing in you.  Love me, love me, my little lamb.  Soon I will gather my lambs in the pasture.  Many will enter.  We will be in jubilation, in a euphoria of joy.

Soon I will close the door.  Those who chose to stay outside will never enter.  We will turn away from them with a last look of sadness.  Remember that my voice is thunder.  Engrave my words onto your hearts.  I am justice and goodness.  I love you.

I love you, my little lamb.  Prepare yourself to join yourself to me today, it is a day of mortification.  Pray for your brothers and sisters.  These coming days will lead you to follow me in my public life.  Come, follow me, my little lamb.  I need your yes.  Follow my instructions, abandon yourself.  I love you.  Amen.

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20 - March 1, 2001 Jesus

Everything Comes From Me

All that comes from me is but pure truth.  The Father's Will is mine.  I am omnipotent.  True is my power.  Any man who is not with me is against the Will of the heavenly Father.  Beware he who criticizes my laws of love.  I am the love of the Father, I am his adored Son.

My daughter, I love you.  Write, my beloved.  All that comes from me can only help you grow in my love.  Take care to put my lessons of love into practice ;  this will have an impact on your lives, my darling children.  It is so simple, nothing is complicated.  Everything is in my Gospel.  Read it.  I am the one who is, who was and who is coming.  Many are not satisfied by what I have given them through these writings.  They invent their own writings to flatter their perversity, going as far as denying my words.

I am patient, full of love, ready to come to their aid, so that all may become clear in them.  The more they abandon themselves in my love, the more graces they will receive to help them turn to me.  All I desire from these souls, is that they come to me without restraint, empty of all attachments that make them lose confidence in my gift of love.

My beloved ones, all that is from me is nothing more than my love for you.  I am the one who loves you unequivocally.  My love is frank, loyal, full of fire.  I want to inflame you without hurting you.  On the contrary, I am tenderness.

Everything is of a childlike simplicity.  My little ones, follow in my steps, they will show you the path you must follow.  Stay with me ;  you are precious to me.  If but one of you falls, I help him up, I place him in me.  When he becomes stronger again, I will put him on my path so that he will not stray from me.

When one of my children finds that life is complicated, it is because he has asked nothing of me.  He does not come to me.  How will I be able to help him if he does not ask me ?  It is up to him to want me.  He must make this effort in order to receive.  Do not be tightfisted with your efforts, for he who is true to himself can do much to change his life.

My love is so pure.  Come and dive into a bath of true love.  Go, my little lamb.  This is for those who want to make an effort to come to me who loves them so much ;  everything is but for you during this time of grace.  I love you.  Love me, my daughter.  My beloved, I love you.  Make a sign of the cross.  Amen.

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21 - March 1, 2001 The Holy Spirit - Mary

Vision of Mary and Jesus During My Rosary

The Girl of My Will (in the Divine Will) :  Each word has been heard in me.  The Holy Spirit dwells in me.  Praise and glory to you, Soul of my soul.

I was reciting my rosary before my glorious cross.  At the last two decades of the Glorious Mysteries, this is what I saw (with my eyes closed).

I see Mary wearing her white dress, as white as the snow.  Her hands are joined together.  She is so pious that she inspires prayer.  She bends towards me.  Her face is very gentle, even though I cannot perceive her expression clearly as we see a close friend.  It is as if I were guessing.  She has a look of tenderness.  Her features are gentle, very gentle.  From her head down to her feet flows a light veil.  Her dress is wide because she wears it pleated at the bust line, which gives me the impression that she is with child.  Out of love, she carries the Child.  The Holy Spirit reveals to me that she wants me close to her so that she can give her precious treasure to the children :  the Love.

Mary :  Give, my daughter, give.  He is for them, he has come to this world to give you love.  Receive love.  I love you, my children.

The Girl of My Will (in the Divine Will) :  I feel very good, very safe with her.  I gaze at her from top to bottom as I pray.  From my chest, a strong sensation of tenderness invades me.  It feels so good to see her that my whole being feels the love a mother has for her child.

I continue praying.  In my prayer, I offer to the Father, the Body, the Blood, the Soul and the Divinity of his Son Jesus.  While I pronounce : 

- the Body :  I see a host ; 

- the Blood :  I see a drop of blood falling into a chalice ; 

- the Soul :  I see a white dove ; 

- the Divinity :  I see a shining sphere of light.  My whole being is enraptured.

All this stops as I cease pronouncing the words.  I hear my Mother's gentle voice saying :  "Go, now, make your sign of the cross, my daughter, it's over, go." She adds with love :  "Obey, my child."

I was crying so hard with joy that I could not leave this state on my own.  That evening, the Love came to visit me.  Thank you, Jesus, you came to show me your Mother and yourself.

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22 - March 2, 2001 Jesus of Love

Happiness, It Is I, My Children

My little lamb of love, it is I, the Love, who impel you to write so that my children can know all the good I want for them.  The Love is a God who loves his children.  I want to tell you that all that is love comes from my Being of love which, in turn, comes from my Father.

Love me, not only for the sake of saving your soul, but for love.  I have given you so much so that you could have life everlasting.  Eternity is in me.  In Paradise, this time of love is not measurable, it is perpetual.

Everything of value here on earth is worthless in Heaven ;  all that is material good is worthless.  There can only be happiness through me.  I am the one who gives value to things, since all is but love when you accept to give me everything.

My children, you are afraid to detach yourselves from your worldly possessions because you think that happiness comes from them.  You are wrong :  everything is tediousness for the one who is far from me.  After a certain time, you begin searching again for something else to distract yourselves.

You are like the donkey chasing a carrot hanging from a string that the Devil keeps before your eyes to show you that material goods are important.  Look at yourselves.  Everything leads you to consumerism.  Your televisions ceaselessly broadcast commercials.  You can no longer go out without seeing advertisements.  Your houses are full of decorations.  Satan is so evil that he keeps you breathless with anticipation to obtain more.  Your home decorating magazines suggest many useless goods.

You have before you what the Devil wants you to see.  You rush forward without reaching your goal.  He is the one holding the carrot at the end of the string.  How useless :  you will never catch it.  This happiness is like this.  It cannot satisfy your needs ;  it is too futile, it is short-lived.  Real happiness is found within yourselves, ready to flow like a fountain of love which will never dry out.

Be children of love who have no other cares but to make known the love that will multiply forever and ever.  There is no happiness without the real love which is mine.  I am the Eucharist of love.  Come and nourish yourselves.  I love you, I want your happiness and this, without end.  Love me, my children !  I love you, my little lamb.  Amen.

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23 - March 7, 2001 Jesus

My Sorrow Knowing That
You Are Not in Me

Jesus :   My children, when evil is within you, everything in you suffers.  That which is evil cannot cohabit with me ;  you are in me.  I love you, my children.

Satan is evil, he wants to take you away from me.  Come with me, my daughter, I will show you where those who listen to him go.  My love, write through my movement of love.  I, your God of Love, who know all about you, my beloved, I love you.

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :  I am reciting the Sorrowful Mysteries.  My eyes are closed, I hear a voice inside that asks me to obey and observe.  With my eyes closed, I observe.  I see nothing.

Suddenly, the darkness lightens to a pale brown that moves before my closed eyes.  Objects begin to materialize.  There are tight rows of human shapes.  They are praying, as their hands are joined and their looks pious.  They are all praying with me.  I can feel it and I say :  "But all these people are praying with me ! " The voice inside me says :  "Yes, my child, they are the saints of Heaven and earth in the Divine Will.  They are all in me, Jesus.  Continue observing, my beloved child."

They follow a path between the light brown and dark brown boulders.  It's as if I were watching a movie but I am also in it.  The people disappear and human shapes appear in the crater of the boulder.  They wear judges' robes with their rolled hat on their head.  The judges have robes which are heavily decorated with jewels.  They are erect and firm, they come forward in control of the situation as they talk quietly amongst themselves.  There are four of them.  I think they are on the verge of making decisions.  I am afraid of them and their decisions.  They come forward and sit down in the doorway of a very large, enclosed yard.

Interior walls two stories high surround them.  People are shouting from square windows.  At the top, the windows are oval ;  they have no glass.  Everything is made of stone.  Everyone is looking towards two very large doors which open.

Two soldiers enter with a man they are holding by the arms.  He cannot stand alone, he seems beaten, his head hanging down before him.  They push him forward and he falls onto his knees.  What he endures is so painful !  He is so pitiful !  My God !  it is Jesus, this is the scene of his judgement before Caiaphas ! 

The voice says to me :  "Come forward, my daughter." I abandon myself and I see Jesus looking at us all with compassion.  Without a word, he throws a look that is so gentle, so resigned, onto the people who are shouting at him :  to death.  I cry over him, over us.  It is so painful that I beg Maurice, my deceased husband whom I hear, to come for me.  Then, I hear him recite the Our Father.  I return from my vision.  With strength, I recite the decade of the rosary.

At the second mystery, Jesus says to me :  "Close your eyes." It is as before :  darkness, and then, from dark brown to light brown.  I see huge beings, like enormous wrestlers with almost nothing on their bodies ;  they are horrible to look at because their faces are very deformed, and are of such ugliness, human and animal at the same time.  I walk among them.  I am with Jesus who walks ahead of me.  I do not see him, but I know that it is Jesus.  He places his Presence within me.  I follow him and I am not afraid.  Everything in me lives from him.

These beings are hurting themselves by biting themselves with their pointy teeth.  They insult one another ;  they have much hate towards the living beings of the earth.  They curse their children who are still alive, or, on the contrary, it is the children who curse their parents still living on earth.  They are prisoners of these ugly beings who hurt them.  It is horrible !  I want to leave.  Maurice recites the Our Father.  I return from my vision ;  I cry, I am in distress over these sufferings.  It is horrible ! 

At the third decade, Jesus's voice invites me to close my eyes.  I am with Maurice.  I obey and the same colours come back.  The deformed beings that I see are the same ones but are now even uglier.  They are sitting on mattresses placed on the ground ;  they are naked.  I see them from behind, they writhe their bodies, and they moan with listless sounds.  They are malevolent towards one another.  They are so slimy.  Suddenly, I see earthworms coming out of their skin, ugly insects, and horrible little lizards.  They are ugly.

"Without me, your Jesus, you cannot, my beloved, endure this agony which makes you perceive how terribly my children will suffer." It is so ugly, like the body's lust in all its ugliness.  I hear Maurice who recites the Our Father.  I am with him, relieved that it is all over.  It was so ugly ! 

At the fourth decade of the rosary, it is like before.  Jesus says :  "Close your eyes, my daughter of my sorrows." I close them and see very ugly beings in rooms ;  they are all the same shape.  I walk through the rooms.  Jesus takes me into a different room.  These beings are so dreadful ;  they are eating something.  I don't know what it is.  I approach them, or rather, I advance into the room and I look.

How frightful !  They are holding small, very small children by their legs.  They tear off their skin and eat it.  Another takes them by the legs and shakes them, their heads hanging down, like a yo-yo.  Others commit atrocities so appalling that I shout :  "Not the children, not the children, it is horrible ! " I cry over these children :  "Why these children ?  Why ? "

They are the ones we throw in the garbage.  They are the children whose parents raise them in hate and violence, and do not show them that they are love.  They curse their brothers and sisters, wanting only to harm, because no one showed them that they were love.  These children are the children of this world !  "Oh !  my Jesus, get me out of here quickly." Maurice says the Our Father.  I am exhausted ;  I hardly have the strength to recite my decade.  "Oh !  my Jesus of love, what are we doing ?  It is dreadful ! "

At the last decade of the rosary, Jesus says :  "Close your eyes, my sweetness of my wounds." I obey and see people at the foot of a mountain.  They are looking at it.  The mountain starts to move.  A head comes out of it - it is formed of three serpent heads.  These serpents are so horrible !  They dominate and control the people who listen to them as if it were normal to be dominated by these serpents.  The people do not seem to be afraid of them but I can feel them under their domination, they are like innocents before danger.  These people are under their power.  Jesus says to me :  "These vile beings, who are under the orders of the Beast, govern my children.  My poor little ones do not realize how these beings hate them."

To the left, at the foot of this mountain of serpents, the earth moves.  It opens up and out comes a mountain which changes into a huge lion's head.  It is with such vanity that it turns its head slowly towards the people whom it regards with hatred, so much hatred that I shiver with fear.  It exudes death, domination, and total destruction.  Its eyes are those of power.  They are fixed on each one of you.  Coldness reigns in that look.  The power of hatred is within this beast.

Jesus :   "My children, it is Satan.  He is the fallen angel who lives in the depths of hell.  He is master of that place.  He wants to submerge you in it to destroy the life in you.  He is the satanic evil of all that is not love.  He is the incarnation of all that is vile.  My children, through these words, I want you to know that he is there, watching you, waiting to capture you to kill the life within you.  My daughter, I am your God of love who impels you to write for them so that they may understand that evil wants to kill them forever."

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :   Maurice says the Our Father.  I continue my decade with him.  Out of obedience, I write what I have seen.  It is the Holy Spirit who dictates the words.  All seems so real.  I tell you :  "My brothers and sisters, take the time to stop and think that hell exists.  It is horrible.  I have seen these things.  I beg you, my brothers and sisters, say yes to the Love.  Jesus loves us."

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24 - March 9, 2001 Your Jesus of Love

Doubts Regarding My Mission in Jesus

The Girl of my Will (in the Divine Will) :  I was in a state of uncertainty regarding the test of love I was undergoing :  the death of my husband and his abandon through his yes to the Love, my own continuous abandonment, and the loss of my senses so that I could perceive the voice inside me.

All this was beginning to prove to me that I was in the constant presence of Jesus's Action.  But I suffered from the absence of Maurice.  I asked myself the following questions :  Is my abandon total ?  Is it really Jesus's voice or my imagination ?  All that I have experienced recently, is it God's Will ? 

I heard Jesus's voice telling me to pick up the book⁹ close to me, and to open it to page 40.  Before I began to read, he said :  "This will help you grow." What I read was exactly the answer to my questions.  After reading, my doubts disappeared.  I gave thanks to Jesus for talking to me.  Thank you, Jesus, for showing me your love for each of us.  I, your ignorant daughter, ask you to come to my aid, you who love me so much.

Jesus :   "My darling child, do not change a single word of what I have told you.  It is my Volition to show you my Action within you.  You, my little girl, be obedient.  I bless those who will help you to accomplish my work.  I love you.  Amen."

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25 - March 10, 2001 Jesus

Life Triumphs Over Death

My daughter, I will help you ;  lean on me, come into me.  I am you, you are me.  How I love you !  You feel my presence in you.  Oh !  how wonderful it is to be together !  I love you.

The evening you fell asleep on the couch while baby sitting your granddaughters, you dreamed that you saw your husband in me, your Jesus of Love, in my Kingdom.

The Devil showed you the image of your husband and upset you with his hurtful words.  You wanted so much to move closer.  He took revenge by pushing you away hatefully.  You did not understand that he was the Devil.  You remained fixed by this image.  You were very frightened by his words.  You also wanted to protect your sister-in-law who lives alone like you.  The Devil wanted to hurt her as well.  You felt it and went to her aid.  Everything ended with a start.  Your children arrived.

Back at home, you asked me to help you ;  you were afraid to be at home alone.  On your knees, praying before my holy cross, you came to me.  I said to you :  "My daughter, close your eyes and look." You did as I asked.  Seeing nothing, you kept your eyes closed.  I said :  "Give me a kiss." You said :  "Jesus, I can't see anything", and you offered your kiss.

I received this kiss with such love.  In this abandonment, my Heart appeared in your interior.  On your right, you saw my red Heart full of love for all my children.  My Heart was so joyous to see you in such abandon that it showed you rays of happiness emanating from itself.  Oh !  what joy when you saw the rays !  You said :  "Oh !  it is the Sacred Heart ! " My daughter, I love you.

My children, for all those who abandon themselves to the Love, from my Heart burst flames of love which pour into them.  Through the Love, receive, my children, this love that only a being of love can receive, because he is full of love.  Yes, my children, be within the Love.  My Heart overflows with love for each of you.  Give, give, my daughter.

I showed you my Presence by showing you my Sacred Heart.  You, my daughter, in your abandon to the Love, you saw my Heart in your being.  Those words that I had you pronounce, write them down ;  they will help all my children who need me, Jesus of Love.  My children, I love you.  Love God of Love.

"All that is not of the Divine Will :  get out of my thoughts !  Sacred Heart of Jesus, I trust in you."

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All in me is Divine Will.  I am within you, and you within me.  Your dream showed you death.  Death came to show you all the evil it wanted to produce in you through the fresh wound of your husband's death.  Death paid a visit through its own image and your wounds.  I gave you strength.  Death communicated its fear to you when I triumphed over it.

My daughter, how good you are to return your dream to me with no outrage, completely submitted to my Will !  I love you.  I, Jesus, have given you my Presence by showing you my Heart of love for you.

Give, my daughter, the words of love that are an obstacle to the wickedness of Evil.  "All that is not of the Divine Will :  get out of my thoughts ! " My child, my Heart rejoices at seeing you attentive to my word and it radiates through my power of joy.  I love you, my daughter.  I want you within me.

Maurice told you to pronounce these words :  "Sacred Heart of Jesus, I trust in you." Yes, my daughter, these words are full of love.  Everything within the Love becomes love.  I love you, my beloved Girl of my Will.  Amen.

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26 - March 11, 2001 Jesus

The Love Relieves Their Sadness

My daughter, I love you.  Together let us be but one, my beloved spiritual bride.  Everything for us, in us, lovingly.  The Love loves you.  My beloved, everything on earth is conceived for love.  The Will of the Father is the source of love.

Being far from me, my children suffer.  I am the Love who relieves their sadness.  Due to their hearts that are slow to believe, they endure terrible pain at the loss of a loved one.

Death is not an unhappy stage of life ;  it is the soul's arrival at a place of love ;  this place, my children, is purgatory where the soul must undergo its purification of love.  In its love for God, when the soul will have accomplished its act of love, everything in it will be ennobled so that it can make its way to the God who yearns for it.  I will say :  "Come, my betrothed, your banquet is your reward.  I, your Bridegroom, am waiting for you to become mine for eternity."

My children, the loss of a loved one is a joy for the one flying towards Heaven.  The soul is going home where it must live for eternity.  There is nothing but happiness, joy, and elation.  Everything radiates with peace and love.

Those who remain on earth must accept that their loved one is leaving.  Ask me for the grace of peace.  Through your yes, you will be at peace within yourself.  Your separation will be less painful.  You will discover that love is within you.  You will be happy for your loved one who has found eternal happiness.  This soul has left the earth ;  you cannot see it ;  a fine veil prevents you from seeing the holy souls.  My children, I love you.  Come to me ;  only I can give you peace.  Amen.

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27 - March 12, 2001 Jesus

I Change Your Rigidity Into Gentleness

My beloved, you whom I have allowed to be the one who writes for me, be the instrument of my love for those who want to be love.

Everything in this world is filled with bitterness and hatred.  I am the one who is, who was and who is coming.  I am the source of happiness, of joy and of peace.  Without the Love, all human will is filled with deception.  Be love.  I am the one who can change your rigidity into gentleness.  Loving is joy ;  experience it.

Many think that everything is emotion.  They refuse to believe in my constant Presence within them.  They reject all invitation from their heart to be attentive to my word.  I am the one who speaks to you.  Listen to my voice inside yourselves because everything is in you.  Am I not the one who gave you life ?  Is it not normal that I am within you, I who am your breath of life ? 

My children, stop suffocating your life of love, for all is nothing but beauty within you.  You live only for what is outside you in this world of trickery.  Be what you should be :  beings of love filled with happiness and joy.  I want you to be as I have made you.

Look at the little children.  From birth, they cry out to me at the top of their voices :  "Daddy, I am yours, love me." Don't they smile while sleeping ?  You say :  "They are smiling at the angels ! " It is the Love who rocks them, who sings to them hymns of love, my love, which they do not refuse.

You, the parents, you poison them with your worry to help them.  You want to protect them by dominating them with your love.  My children, I am the Love.  You, the parents, you love your children but your possessive love suffocates them.  I, the Love, am the only one who nourishes the love within you, the real love.  Love the one who wants you well.  I have only love to distribute to you and all the rest will be given to you as a surplus.  I know your needs better than you, when and how you must obtain them.  See how I took care of Job after his ordeal.  With love, I gave him more than he needed.  Do not be afraid, when the Love takes you, he will nurture you in an eternal happiness.

Each pain, each sorrow is a source of happiness when the Love is in you.  The loss of loved ones is a normal stage of life.  You say :  "Death is the only justice on this earth..." How human is your point of view !  Death is joy and happiness for the person who goes towards eternal happiness.

The Love is comforting to those who give themselves to the Love and let themselves be consoled by the Love.  They allow their heart to be rocked, cuddled, loved.  What great peace to hear the Love say to you :  "I love you, I love you !  Don't be afraid, he is here, your beloved."

I cannot punish or leave to suffer beings who loved each other during a lifetime on earth.  I open a pathway between Heaven and earth so that they can be together forever, in a different way, very closely, more closely than they ever were on earth.

What should one think about beings who give of themselves completely, with no thoughts against the Will of God ?  In the Divine Will, my Father allows beings who are close to us to communicate with you.  In your disbelief, you refuse to hear them.  You alone are the ones who close the passage to the Divine Will.  It is not permitted to think of death as a definite separation.We are all within love.  This love has no borders, no space ;  everything is linked, fused by love.

You are beings of love, conceived for love.  Be what you should be :  beings full of love.  It is up to you to become these beings.  Shed your human rubbish which turns you into beings devoid of love.  I love you so much that my whole Being is in an ecstasy of pain¹⁰ when you refuse my love.  I love you as you are with your faults, your human errors.  Say yes, I beg you.  I cry out of love for you who are afraid to love the one who dies of love for you.

I love you.  Come to me, you who cry and I will console you.  Come to me, you who are thirsty and I will satiate you.  Come to me, you who are hungry and I will nourish you with my love.  Eternal is my love.  Tenderly and eternally, I love you.

My beloved, my sweet love of my sorrows, be the one who loves me for those who do not.  I so need to be loved.  Love me.  I love you, my love.  I love you, my sweetness.  Amen.

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28 - March 13, 2001 Tenderly, Jesus of Love

Be Attentive to Your Heart

My beloved, many of my children do not know where to look for the Love.  They look for me only when they are afraid.  Yes, my children, throughout the day, you do not stop yourselves, you are not attentive to my word.  I speak to you through signs.  Acts of love are bestowed upon you and you do not know how to appreciate them.

Be like those who have but one goal :  mine.  I am so eager to become the one you are seeking ;  I am the one who wants you completely attentive to my word.  Do not be skeptical.  It is I who am in you, I who love you with such a great love !  This love is a treasure that only a King of love can give you.

Yesterday in your prayer group, I heard your requests, but so few listen to my words which reverberate in their hearts.  My tender and docile child has, through obedience, humiliated herself in my suffering ;  she shared in my suffering and you showed an insignificant interest¹¹ in this scene of cries.  Her tears were mine, do not doubt this.  I am the one who lives within her.  She has totally abandoned herself to me.  I love her in her total abandon to the Divine Will.

My darling children, how I would love it if you were attentive to my word !  You would hear my words of love that I reserve only for you, words that would soothe you.  In your moments of sadness I would comfort you with words of honey.

I love you.  I am the one who wants your abandonment within my whole Being, in order to become a prisoner within you.  My beings of love, I am your only love on this earth which is nothing but darkness.  This darkness is the result of your disbelief and your lack of love.

Listen to me, I am so close to your heart.  I am waiting for you to let me enter you as your only love ;  not that I want you to stop loving your neighbour, I am your neighbour.  I am in each of you.

You pray to me and you do not let me manage your requests.  Abandon them to me completely.  In this abandon, be confident that all will be accomplished.  You who pray unknowingly for your brothers and sisters, even though you do not see my Action in desperate causes, I alone will Act in them.

Be thankful, give thanks to God, be confident that all will be accomplished as I alone want it, not as you wish it.  The Divine Will is the Volition of my almighty Father.  His goodness has no equal, his power, no adversary.  He is the absolute Master of the universe.

My children, be the children of my light ;  it is my Presence within you.  I love you.  I want you to be perfect, as I was for my heavenly Father during my Passion, in order to return to him all that is due him :  a total love, without restraint, in a total abandon of love.  Be attentive to your heart which must beat only for the Love.  All is love.  You are love.  We are Love.  How beautiful everything would be ! 

I come to make you happy, not to trouble you.  I employ instruments which I use as I see fit.  Be not beings who want to behave solely according to their own needs.  This world is full of conceited beings who please themselves without knowing that I am wounded by their shortcomings towards my intentions of love.

Am I not the one who died to give you life everlasting ?  Am I not worth the trouble ?  My beloved ones, I am the Being who gave you everything without holding anything back.  Be mine, I am yours.  Come, my Father's little ones and I will give you happiness, a happiness that will never end.  Amen.

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29 - March 14, 2001 Your Jesus of Love

Preconceived Ideas

My beloved child in the Divine Will, everything that is written has the purpose of showing you to which point I love you.  I am all yours, my darling children.  I am the Being of love in whom my Father has placed everything.  I am for each one of you the reason you were born :  to become beings filled with my presence.  You are empty vases, and I am the contents.

I am your All.  Nothing that you want corresponds to what I am.  In me nothing is complicated.  Everything is of such simplicity !  Some doubt my Presence within them.  This seems too simplistic for them.  You are like the Pharisees who did not accept me because I was the son of a simple man, Joseph, my very gentle father on earth.

You whom the world has showered with material goods, you are too full of your preconceived ideas.  Do not be judgemental and over critical.  You are my rebellious children that I want to tame with my love.  My love will make you happier than you can ever imagine.

This whole world is concentrated on the excessive pursuit of personal well-being.  You are simple beings of love, creatures endowed with hidden talents.  Through your lack of sincerity towards yourselves, you only have confidence in this world which is nothing.  Is it really worth it to limit ourselves to this world alone ? 

My children, all is within you.  Find what you are missing ;  within yourselves you will find me, the unconditional Love.  I am so in love with each of you.  I am the Love within you, you within me.  I will not stop repeating myself.  My children, listen to this :  "I love you, I want you to be mine so that you may be love."

You are my Being within you, I am your being within me.  What I want to tell you by this is that you are alive thanks to my Life and that I, only I, live within you if you accept me.  You see, my children, everything is so perfectly simple !  It is as the heavenly Father wants it.  All is simple.  Nothing can upset what is done in simplicity.  Only you complicate things which are love.

Be love.  I will explain how, step by step, without upsetting your lives.  An effort of love is a step towards happiness.  Come towards me and I will take you to Paradise where all is within you, where the Love reigns without problem, without commotion, where everything is clear.

My gentle loves, what are you waiting for to shake off the dust ?  You are full to the brim with dust.  I am and will be your dear Being who has but one goal :  to love you.  The Love is a call that we must not ignore during a time when all is suffering.  I am the only one who can come to your aid in this world of fleeting pleasures that leave you with a bitter taste.

I am waiting for you.  I am so close, so close that if you turned around, we would be in each other's arms.  I am so eager for you to turn around.  Each of you is unique, and that which is beautiful in you, is unique to each of you.

Let yourselves be loved.  There is so little time left before my coming.  Everything must occur within the time determined by the Divine Will.  Do not be late.  I want you all within my love so that I can pick you like the rose that we keep close to our heart ;  it is so precious that we only wish one thing :  to hold it close to our heart.  I love you.  Love me tenderly.  A love that is waiting.  Jesus, the one who is waiting for you.

You, my beloved, who pour yourself into my love, I love you.  Do you love me ?  I embrace your heart that is attached, fused to mine along with my Mother, your sweet Mother of love, Mary.  I love you.  Amen.

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30 - March 14, 2001 Jesus

I Alone Am Judge of My Blessings

My dear child, I take all these sufferings caused by the death of your dear husband Maurice and I keep them to change them into bouquets of flowers.  When you will arrive in Paradise, you will be like a queen adorned with these flower petals.  You will be my queen of sweetness who bequeathed everything to me out of love for her neighbour.  I love you, my sweet lamb.  Your Jesus who loves you.

You who want to keep this message for yourself, my daughter, am I not the Love ?  Can I not show all my children what I reserve for my children of love who abandon themselves completely ?  It is I, my children, who am the only judge of my blessings.

I am the Love who gives to those who give of themselves.  Show me to others as I am, with no restraint towards my children whom I cherish more that my own Life.  I love you because you are me through me.  Go, now, eat.  I love you, my sweetness, see you soon.  Amen.

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31 - March 15, 2001 Jesus

Your Springlike Beauty

My daughter of my Father's Will, you write to affirm that I am the only Being who can save your brothers and sisters in danger of losing their souls.  I am setting all in motion so that my new Church may be put into place.

My children, do not be skeptical.  All will be done and, soon, all will be done as I, your Jesus of love, want it ;  not in your time but only in mine, because I know better than you when the time is right.  Everything is being prepared slowly and with precision.  See the steps which are piling up in your hearts linked to mine ;  the Life is a source of happiness for all those who want to enter into it.

Witness how I prepare the trees in the spring :  after a harsh winter when everything looks dead, everything turns green even though nothing seemed capable of displaying joy before your eyes.  I am the Master of nature, I, the living God of your being who for some of you, is without life.  Let yourselves be reborn in me, your source of happiness.  I want you to take root in me, and to bud like flowers which open up at the touch of my love.

I love you, do not doubt my love for you my beloved ones.  I am the Author of beauty.  What I would not give so that my beauty could awaken your springlike beauty which would glow under the gentle rays of the sun !  I am the Poet of your inner life.  Come see me water your souls with rays of love emanating from the ocean of my love.  I am madly in love with you, my loved ones.  Even though your love does not equal mine, my never-ending affection is nourished knowing that you are mine for eternity.

May harmony reign in the waves of my tenderness showered by my delights.  Do not be ungrateful before so much proof of love ;  I am using so much tenderness.  What else must I do to convince you that only the Love can seduce you in this way ? 

I am a beggar for love.  I love you.  Love this beggar who is wearing rags of love, ready to make other gestures of love to seduce you.  I am and always will be close to the door to your heart hoping that you will open the door.  I am your Lover, open the door for me.  I have been waiting for so long.  What are you waiting for ? 

I love you.  Even though you neglect me, I will always wait for you ;  time is so precious.  I am holding back this time thanks to souls who are devoted to me out of love, and who are yearning for me.  This time, take notice of it, is a time of love.  I beg you, love me.  It is so difficult for me who am not unaware that you suffer without the Love.

I would prefer to die once more on the cross rather than give up your love which is my love.  Even though I want to be all yours, I cannot force you to love me.

What would happen then, to real love ?  A love which is forced has no strength, it crumbles at the slightest bump.  I love you too much to impose upon you an unwanted presence which would be a thorn in your heart.  Do you realize that this freedom is wanted by the real Love who is suffering ? 

I wait and wait.  Love me.  I am waiting.  Your Lover in waiting, Jesus.  Make a sign of the cross.  Amen.

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32 - March 15, 2001 Jesus

At the Elevation of the Host, Lay Your Pain on the Altar

Write, my beloved.  All will see me in their hearts.  He who wishes to live in my love will receive love.  I am the only one who can give him what he desires :  perfect happiness without flaws nor torment.

Come, my beloved ones, I am calling you to consecrate yourselves to my Heart of love.  You are the ones for whom I suffered on the cross.  Carrying a cross is absolutely necessary to obtain life everlasting.  Some are so afraid to suffer.  They do not realize that they live in suffering their whole lives without seeing that they carry their own cross.

My children, what a waste it is to not realize that this is necessary and inevitable in order to expiate your sins.  You will only see the truth at the moment of your death.  Some of you could have saved rebellious souls who did not want to carry out God's Will.

You, my beloved ones, at the moment of the elevation of the host, offer my Father your pains along with mine.  Place them on the altar.  It is my Calvary which is continuing.  It is and will be your salvation, for you and for those to whom you want to offer your pains.  I am in such need of your sacrifices.  Do not be egotists who offer only for themselves while forgetting others.

Offer with abandon, without holding back, with love for me, who redeemed your sins.  I carried them with me along the road which brought me to the mountain of my glory.  This glory was your happiness for a better world, mine, and my tender, heavenly Father's world.  Everything is in order to please him.

My sacrifice has been an inconceivable joy for you who do not understand the value of the love between the Father and the Son.  They have given themselves completely, with no other goal in mind other than the welfare of the Father's creatures, my Father and your heavenly Father.

My children, I died solely for you.  The children whom my Father, in his love, created with his breath of love, are and will be his happiness, his joy, and his love for eternity.  And this, even though he does not need you to be the supreme Being.  He is the All of love whose only goal is to love, to love, to love.

My children, don't try to analyze what I do through my chosen ones, they are simply pens gliding on a white sheet of paper.  These words are engraved upon my Heart ;  they appear on these pages so that your eyes may read them.

I love you, blessed ones of my Father.  Be attentive to what is written by these fingers that I have blessed.  They are obedient to the voice heard by my beloved, the sweetness of my cries of agony.  I love her and I want no one to harm her.  Protect what belongs to me.  She is mine, do not doubt it.  You, my children, only you will suffer following your shortcomings of love towards your neighbour who is attentive to my word.

Let me say these words of love that have been suffocating me for such a long time through the years, centuries, and millenniums which have trickled by, like the sand in the hourglass, and which, soon, will stop.

How great will be our happiness, mine and yours, when, in a predetermined time, we will see one another !  I yearn to see you, to embrace you in my arms.  Yes I will be of flesh and bone like you, my children.  What has been written by the hand of my chosen ones is the truth.

I have but love to give you and this love will nourish you, fulfill you, satisfy you more than you could ever imagine.  My children, it is so simple to love.  I am the Love, love me.  I am all within you, I want you all.

See you soon.  I love you with a love that only a being who is love can comprehend.  Be that being.  See you soon, my beloved ones.  Amen.

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33 - March 15, 2001 Jesus of Love

The Purification Occurs Through Confession

The rosary is the contemplation of a series of events which occurred during my public life with my very gentle Heavenly Mother.  We have lived our lives, she and I, for you my children, in the Divine Will.  Our only aim was to make you discover the greatness and splendour of the glory of God my Father, who is your Father through my birth on your earth.

My baptism was blessed by my Father ;  the sole aim of this was so that you would have yourselves baptized, which makes you children of the Father and therefore brothers and sisters in my holy Church.  I died for you in extreme agony in order to bring to death all your sins, along with me.  On earth no sin can survive if you confess it to a priest and ask forgiveness for your sins committed against me.

And my mother the Church benefits from a series of abandonments in love towards your neighbour¹².  She is part of my Being.  She is made up of those of you who come to ask me to purify you by giving me your consent to the Love.  I am the ultimate Being who forgives through the priest who listens to your sins.  It is I alone who forgives your sins through his holy hands that give you absolution.

Do not be afraid of Confession.  It is my act of abandon which continues through your act of abandon in my love.  I gave myself up to death to offer you your freedom.  If I had not abandoned myself in the ultimate act of death, you could not recognize yourselves as children who renounce their sins.  Your sins are the death of your soul.¹³ When you come to Confession, it is because you abandon yourselves in my love in order to be saved by me who took all your sins by bringing them to death.  It is this act of love that saved you.  Each time one of my children gives himself with confidence in the sacrament of Penance, I fill him with graces of love which help him go forward in my love.

The Passion is the fruit of my love for mankind, so weak in its nature.  Only you can help yourselves by being obedient children attentive to my voice, to me, I who am nothing but love.  My glory and my Mother's are linked to show you the way which leads to my Heavenly Father, your Father, who has loved you so much so, that he gave his Son, his only Love.  This gift is the fruit of a great love which only the Father can have.  He is the Almighty.  His Life is eternal.  He is and will be.  He will have no end.  He has no beginning.  He is omnipotent.

My Father's beloved ones, who are and will be for all eternity, be children of love with whom he can savour his Work.  In everything he does there is such perfection !  Nothing is missing in his Work but your yes, the yes that only you can utter.

If Mary is the Mother of your Jesus, she is also his beloved daughter in whom he has placed his blessings.  We share the same Heart.  A same yes was the aim of our love, that yes God alone was waiting for, from us, in a total abandonment in his love.

What is there left for you to do but abandon yourselves in your purification which is your yes ?  My yes is that of your whole being which is in me.  I am the one who is and will be for you, the one and only means of access to the love of the Father.  Come within me and I will lead you to the Father who is my Father.

I love you and will love you with a love so great that only I can bear its joys because you would collapse from so much happiness.  I am the one who is all things to you.  Be all things to me as well and we will soon be reunited in me on the road to happiness.

The sacrament of Penance is so beautiful, so powerful !  Surrender yourselves to the Love who wants to cover you with his shadow of love.  When you present yourselves before my priest, you present yourselves before the Love.  Be certain that this act of abandon is a gesture of surrender in the Divine Will who desires only your welfare by showering you with his love.

Be children of love with no other aim than to enfold yourselves in an inexhaustible love, my love which was offered up in sacrifice for you.  I am the sacrificial Lamb ;  the gentle Lamb who offered everything with a twinge of sorrow, a sorrow resulting from not being able to hold all of you in his Heart because many of you go into service with the Devil rather than giving yourselves to the Love.

The Love asks for nothing but your love and to refrain from taking part in the dealings of the Devil by dominating your fellow man.  My children, what are you waiting for to see clearly ?  The Devil is the one who wishes you harm ;  he is the ruler of evil.  I am the one who is the victim of the Love.  Is your choice the one that will allow you to have Life within you, for I am the Life in you ? 

I love you tenderly.  And you, my beloved, who do not know what you are is writing, you show such loving faith that I melt out of love into you, and you into me.  My Mother covers you with her presence.  I am her only resource.

She is my Presence within her, and I am her Presence within me.¹⁴ We form but one Heart.  Mine is all hers, hers is all mine.  You, my little one, your heart merged with our Hearts.  You are what you have wanted.  Our hearts are joined forever.  My beloved, be mine forever.  I love you.  Make a sign of the cross.  Amen.

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34 - March 16, 2001 Jesus

Your Lives in Suffering

My daughter, my sweetness of my sorrows, Friday is a day when all my children have a deep love for me.  I who suffered so on this cross, yearn to discover your surges of love for me, your Saviour.

This world of darkness conspires to disrupt everything in my Church.  Through my efforts to reunite my troops for my great glory among you, nothing can stop what I began the moment I was crucified on my cross of love.

You, my little children, my Heart has bled so much for you !  I cover you with this precious blood.  I will wash you despite all your human failings.  Do not be absent-minded in your carelessness before my cross.  It will shine with all the graces that I will distribute through it over this world.

You are the ones I have chosen to receive my glory which will spread over the earth.  Everything will be done as I will have wanted.  The Will of my Father is also my Will.  I am the supreme Being who is God :  my Father, the Son of God and the Holy Spirit.  All must be accomplished.  Do not doubt it, even if for some of you this seems impossible.

It is so pure and so true !  My holy Word is truth, everything is written in my holy Bible.  Read these passages from Matthew that relate the events with such precision.¹⁵ There are so many blind people in your world !  This world is decayed by its knowledge which poisons your brains, not your hearts.  Leave your hearts open and you will see my glory arrive at the moment only I know.  Do not doubt it.  I am in the Father, we are one.

And you, children of my gentle Mother who are consecrated to her immaculate Heart, do not be doubtful, but rather hopeful that all will be accomplished soon.  You are the light of this world, the fire which never goes out, the stream which flows to quench the thirsty.  Give what you receive, think about those who are dying from lack of love for me.

I love you my fireflies who shine in the night.  I want you within me to guide those who do not know where to turn in order to know what will occur tomorrow :  my New Earth, place of delights, of happiness.

My tiny, little babies who do not know how to nourish yourselves in this new love that is for you, take refuge in the arms of your Mother, my Mother.  She will teach you how to savour love, that new meal which is so good for you ;  when you will dive into it, this new love, you will not drown but will return full of confidence.  Have this hope within you, my children.  This, my children, will bring you the happiness that is in me.  Such is my Presence in you.  I am everything for you.  Be everything for me.  My children, I love you.

Do not be miserly with those who are thirsty for knowledge.  To those who say to you :  "What is this Love that gives you this thirst for love ?  We do not know where to draw this source of happiness", tell them that it is me, Jesus.  My name is Jesus.  I save your world.  Each one is in me.  For those who want to come to me, I will fill them with my Presence.  They will feel transformations that I myself have prepared for them.  They will become voices for others who do not know that I exist.

I am waiting for you, my children.  Don't you see that it is always me, your Jesus ?  Can't you recognize me ?  What will I do with you, my children ?  I don't know how to attract you to obtain your yes.  Be like babies learning how to walk.

Let go of your habit of dominating everything.  Your life suffers from this.  I suffer from your sufferings.  I want you to understand that I am your only source of happiness.

Wait for me, don't leave by another path ;  it will lead you nowhere.  The pleasures you seek will take you so far away from me !  I cannot follow you in your states of debauchery which are mortal for your soul.  I can show you what is in your best interests, which will be solely for your welfare.

Goodness is quite another matter ;  it is full of flavour.  I, the Suffering One, remain on my cross in order to say :  "Father, do not condemn these children ;  it is for them that I am nailed to this cross.  I love them.  Forgive them, Father, take my suffering which will soothe your sorrow at seeing your creatures sinking into pleasures which are deadly to their soul."

One day, a person other than myself, who will have given himself to me, will say :  "Look at this Jesus on the cross ;  he will only come down from it to say :  Go towards my Heavenly Father, he has so much love for you all that he dies of love for you.  Love him.  In exchange, he will cover you with a mantle of graces which will grant you an eternal love."

Be this person, you who read these lines written by the hand of my sweetness.  I am so weak, so tired of dictating to my children !  This period of waiting seems infinite !  I love you.  As long as God, my Father, will not have appointed the hour, I will remain bound for you, my beloved child, you who read, who love me and who pray my Mother.  Hurry, time is running out.  Soon, my Father will strike the hour.  This hour has been appointed.  His finger will push the button through which everything will be accomplished.  You have so little time left ! 

Go !  Go tell people that you saw a man nailed to a cross who is shouting :  "Love, love, where is love ? " I die without knowing my little one who is my love, my only love which is each of you.  I am patient, so patient !  Understand my distress.

My gentle one, live my distress today and you will have my Presence in you.  Together, we will cry over the loved ones unknown to the Love.  I love you.  My sweetness, love me :  "Yes, Jesus, I love you, Jesus, I love you ! " Make a sign of the cross.  Amen.

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35 - March 17, 2001 Your Love, Jesus

Saturday, Day of Glory for my Mother

My beloved, this day is joy.  It is the day consecrated to my Mother, my very tender Mother, who suffered so at my side, all along the way and who accompanied me to Calvary.

I know, my child, that you followed her last night during the Way of the Cross.  We linked you to our sufferings in the face of such indifference from certain priests and from my faithful souls.  Do not be sad today because your Mother, when you woke up this morning, told you that she places many joys within you.  These joys are those of your heart which has offered itself to us to suffer whenever we request it.

Be blessed, child of my Father who cherishes you with a love of predilection.  Your husband, Maurice, offered himself out of love for us and for you.  He allowed himself to be loved with a love so strong that this must have shortened his time on earth, not that he would have lived a few more days, but only a few more hours.  His sufferings were for you, knowing that you would have to endure them for us, the Love.

I am the only one who is the Love.  My love poured into him with such force that he fell into an ecstasy of happiness.  He wanted to die in order to remain in this state forever.  I love those who offer themselves without holding back.  Maurice was a being like none other¹⁶.  He loved his Jesus without holding anything back, with a love so strong that he wished to live in this love for eternity.

Your love, fused with his, gave me such strong joy, my children, that I gave you both graces of love which unite you still, even on earth.  It is your union in the Love which unites you.  That voice is your beloved's, Maurice, who has but one desire, the Love.  He wants, together with you, to give me this love that unites you.

My daughter, this being joined to you is so beautiful that I rejoice at seeing you together.  I shower you with my graces.  Those who doubt that love can accomplish anything, lose a very precious thing.  If they knew of it, they would move heaven and earth to obtain it.  I am the one they are seeking in order to obtain love.

Be joyous today.  My Mother is happy to see her daughter united to her happiness.  Saturday is a day of celebration in her Heart.  This day was dedicated to her through the love her children have for her.  On this last day of the week when we celebrate her glory in heaven and on earth, she deposits special graces upon us even if some, and even many, do not give her glory.

You, my dear children, so dear to her Heart, be those who carry your brothers and sisters.  This message is given to you so that you may understand the importance of Saturday, day of glory for my holy Mother, Mary, Queen of Hearts.

You are my sources from which love must flow to nourish those who live with parched hearts.  My daughter of sorrows, I love you and I accept your request from yesterday that will be granted in a very short time.  My beloved, be the one who awaits her Lover who responds to her request of love.  I love you, my tender, mystical bride.

May those who understand, understand.  Do not be skeptical.  Soon you will see traces of my love imprint themselves onto her heart and onto her person which belong to me.  (The telephone rings.) No, do not answer, stay with me.  It is so good to be together.  I love you, sweet love of my Heart.

Now, my beloved, go and be attentive to my word.  My Being loves to see you answering my call.  My voice is a balm of love for you and for my children of light.  I love you, love me.  Tell me, do you love me ? 

- Yes, Jesus of Love.

- How I love these words !  I engrave them onto my Heart.  Go, make a sign of the cross.  I love you.  Amen.

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36 - March 19, 2001 Jesus

Love Against Evil

My beloved daughter, what occurred yesterday at mass will be accomplished once you will have completed the Work of my Life within you.

I am the one who fashions you.  Ever since you have pronounced your yes, you have abandoned yourself to my Will.  I filled it with special graces which converted you into my tender, mystical bride.  Do not be afraid of what must be accomplished, all is within me.  I am the one who is the life within you ;  no impurity must exist in you.  I am your All, you are all mine.

Even though appearances do not lead you to believe clearly in my Presence within you, I am present there.  Do not be doubtful of what is within you.  I do not doubt you.  You are my beloved, my mystical bride, that which only a being of tenderness like you can permit.

Everything must be accomplished within the time I have determined.  My beloved, I love you so much.  I am so eager to hold you in my hands, these hands which have opened to share the Blood which flows presently within you.  Do not worry about those who will read these lines ;  they have been written to purify them.  My beloved, what is essential is to perform my Will.

I am the one who desires good not evil.  Evil is so present around you !  You feel it even more now that I live in you.  You can even perceive its effects.  You are so fragile in your abandonment.  You suffer for your brothers and sisters who do not see the danger that is all around them.  It is the abandonment to the Love which will give them the strength to recognize Evil around them, whose only goal is to make them slaves to his violence.

He is so impure, so ugly that if my children saw him as he really is, they would die of fright.  My children are bewitched by him.  Without realizing it, they court him every day in their daily lives, in their environment, in the articles they buy at ridiculous prices and which conceal the value and beauty of love.

My sweetness of my wounds, be mine, be the one who is manifestly within me.  My beloved, I form you and guide you with only one goal in mind :  the Love, this Love that heals, that saves, that gives you good in return for evil.  I am the Eternal, the Good, the Love.

You, my children whom I adore with an immeasurable love, what are you waiting for to bar your access to rot which corrupts what is pure in you ?  Purity comes from that which is pure within you :  the best part of you.

My little babies whom I cherish, I want you as you are.  I will purify you with drops of my Blood which will soon gush forth from these hands which I bless with a purifying love.

My sweet child, be the one who is mine forever.  I am your being.  Come and I will give you the life that will course through you for eternity.  I love you for your yes, my sweetness, my gentleness, my joy.  I love you ;  love me.  I am your Jesus of love, my tender beloved.  Make a sign of the cross.  Jesus who loves you.  My beloved, receive my strength, my purity.  Be strong, I am in you, you are in me.  Amen.

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37 - March 19, 2001 Jesus

My Love Takes Shape in You

My dear child of my Father, it is through my Presence in you that I dictate to you what to write and say at times chosen by me.  May all be accomplished !  Do not doubt the benefits within you, even though some do not seem convinced of the wonders which operate within you when I ask you to be attentive to my word.  I am the only perfect being.  Everything on this earth is filled with bitterness and errors.  Every person who wants to taste love must pass through me.

You, my children, who are reunited around me, it is I who have chosen you, not you who are such fragile beings.  Your are my children who must give themselves in the Love.  This Love is me, Eucharistic Jesus.  Do not ask yourselves questions concerning my Actions towards you.  You are my chosen ones who have yourselves chosen to pray as a consequence of the graces I give to you.  Without my graces, you would be empty temples, lifeless, without me, your Jesus who loves you.

I am your most precious possession, like gold which we hide from the thieves.  I, my children, want to be placed upon your altar.  Your inner life is the altar that is the most precious to me.  I radiate in your interior.

But everything in you is so dark.  You cannot see me.  I cannot, therefore, show you how great my Presence is.  I am the Light.  I show myself in you so that your loved ones can better see me, my children.  Do not be darkened lanterns that hide their treasure.

I am the most precious Being to you.  Who else can reveal to you your interior which is unknown to you ?  Only I who dwell in you.¹⁷ Doomed is he who profanes your soul !  Your soul is mine.  It is I who have created you.  I am the Sculptor who fashioned you for the good of your brothers.  I am the Being of your being, I am the All.  Be what I want you to be :  beings who love one another.  Why do you want to go towards things that give nothing in return ?  I am joy and happiness.  Don't even think of going elsewhere.

My children, love yourselves.  You are beings that come from me.  Only I can understand you.  You do not know yourselves, you are so confused.  Only I can reveal to you what is in you, and what I am in relation to you.  You see, my children, these words are incomprehensible to you.  For me, everything is so simple.  Have confidence solely in the one who gives you life each time you partake of his flesh.  I am your Food, your Life, your Way.

Follow me and I will take you to a place of predilection, my Father's place.  Make a sign of the cross, my children, I love you.  I bless you, your Jesus of Love.  May peace reign in your hearts !  Amen.

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38 - March 19, 2001 Jesus

Joseph, My Father, Model of Love

Dear children, all of you gathered here tonight, around me, to receive the Eucharist of my holy Life consecrated to the Will of my Heavenly Father, I ask you to please give homage to my pure and tender putative father, Saint Joseph, who was chosen by my Heavenly Father to take his place by my side.  No one could have replaced my Heavenly Father.

But as I was to be born of a woman, my Father chose Joseph, a descendant of the line of David.  He filled him with graces throughout his whole life which prepared him for this mission.  His being was transformed by these graces.  He became humble, just, good, amiable, welcoming, frank, honourable.  His whole being was the image of a perfect father for his child.  He had to be a model for all fathers of the earth and a model husband.  Everything about him glowed with the Presence of God.  His soul was of such purity that even the purest crystal could not bear comparison.  Even the white rose was not as white as his soul.

My beloved ones, you who venerate him tonight, I bless you and shower you with blessings which will increase the purity of your soul.  I am the Love who embellishes the soul that prays.  On this birthday of my dear father, I give you his graces as a present.  You, my beloved ones, see how happy I am to see you tonight.  I, the omnipotent, can anticipate your prayers.

Saint Joseph, model spouse, did nothing but try to please my tender Mother who followed him with exemplary obedience.  A tender bridegroom towards his tender bride, he fulfilled her without holding back.  My children, be perfect like Saint Joseph.  He is also a model for families.  It was in humility that he saw to the well-being of his family.  He respected our needs.  He was full of graces.

How many marriages crumble without the grace of the sacrament that is Marriage in my love ?  For, it is very precious this contract that binds you to one another.  It is in perfect union within me that the Love commits itself, along with you, to making this union a pledge of love.

My beloved brides and bridegrooms, you who join together to become one, this union is possible only through me.  It is I who showers you with graces.  These graces will make you progress and go forward together, while at the same time, avoid disrupting your lives.  It is within this choice that you confer on each other a bond of love without restraint.  You are bound by a free love towards each other.  What is sublime, is the gift of love.  Only I can give this to you.

Be united to each other without, for all that, taking possession of the other.  Know how to fulfill your own needs while being careful of the other.  Love the other as you love yourself.  You, my children, when you become one through the sacrament of Marriage, you are no longer two people, you are but a half of the other.  This is why you must respect yourself and respect the other.  You form together the whole of one love.  When you harm the other, it is yourself you are harming.  Hurting the other is not loving oneself.

Each person who respects himself, respects the other.  I who am within you, pour graces into you so that you may complete each other.  I am the Love who nourishes the love of a couple.  You, the two spouses, who have given yourselves without gain, I am your Lover of love, of your love which is our love.

Joseph was that lover for Mary, my Mother.  They loved each other with such purity of heart that only the Love can contain this purity.  In them, you will draw enough strength for a whole lifetime.  Be, my children, beings full of heart who are all within me, your Jesus of love.  The Love loves you.  Make a sign of the cross, my children.  Amen.

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39 - March 20, 2001 Jesus

Lack of Love Towards the Love

My child of my sorrow, this day which shines with my love in you is a day of sadness for your brothers and sisters who are far from me.

I am in distress when those who love me do not do what I ask.  I give them graces of love, and, what do they do with this treasure which I place in them ?  They do not listen to their heart, they pick on one another, they judge their neighbour.  I, their Love who is in them, suffer greatly because of this.  I am obliged to remove myself from them with such heartbreak that, if they were aware of it, they would shed tears of sadness.  My darling child whom I love, console me.

My darling children, stop maligning your brothers and sisters.  The newspapers and the television show you only their dark side.  You do not know them.  I, who am the Master of love, know their soul.  Their heart has been hardened by the suffering this world has engendered in them.

My gentle Mother sheds tears of blood.  She pours oil that can purify you.  My children, go to her, the Mother of Sorrows ;  she will console you and give you what you lack :  the love that is in me.  We are so united.  She is me.

Do not try to analyze what you read or hear in these messages of love.  This is a reminder of love, my love which I gave to my children who, every day, pray for me to come to them, and this, since the beginning of this world, your world.

My children, is this how you pay me back ?  With your cries and false tears ?  What you are seeing, is what you are.  My little ones, it is your lack of love towards the Love that has created disorder within you.  You do not see what I accomplish within you.  Oh !  my darlings, everything is within you.  It is towards this love you are lacking that you must go.

Do not search for consolation in false printed matter on fortune telling.  These words you read in the newspapers and magazines, are words of misfortune which have only trickery to offer you.  Joy is within you.  Those of you who look for answers to your fears, such as :  if only life were more beautiful, if the time was right for a trip, will I find happiness with a tall blond, if I should be careful because I am prone to accidents today, if it was time to move, and how much other nonsense, my children, all this is nothing but errors.  Seeking to manage your own life keeps you wary of what tomorrow will bring.  Happiness is in the confidence that I, your God, take care of you.

Be children of light, my children.  This light shines within you.  Become aware of what you are.  You are my children.  I am the Light, the Truth and the Life.  I am the one you should be, me, the Being of light of your lives.  I do not ask you to become sacrifices.  I want you to love one another.  Is this so difficult, my darlings ? 

Be love and I will shower you with joy.  You will feel so peaceful, so good !  Oh !  my little babies, I love you.  Love the one who only wants the best for you.  A small step towards me has great significance in love.  As we take the hand of a little baby to help him take his first steps, the Divine Volition wants to help you come forward.  I will make you go forward.  I love you, my darlings, I love you.

You, my sweetness of my sorrows, how I enjoy being in you !  Always be my gentle lamb who lets itself be shorn out of love for her brothers and sisters.  I love them so much, enough to die on the cross at every instant !  This life I offer to my Father is my Life, the one he gave me within the Holy Spirit and through the Holy Spirit.  Love me, my loyal love.  Make a sign of the cross.  I love you.  Amen.

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40 - March 21, 2001 Jesus

I Am the Harmony Within You

My beloved bride of my sorrows, the blessed day of my Father¹⁸ is the day which must bring you an immense joy and graces in abundance, fruits of your yeses.

I am your God of love in whom you have placed all your blessings and to whom you have given all your possessions.  I am your whole being ;  I am in your veins and in your limbs which will soon be bloodied by my Presence.  You, my sweetness of my sufferings, I yearn for you.  All will see what I have accomplished in you.  You will be what I want you to be.

I am the one who wants to save them despite their skepticism, their modernism.  Many will suffer from not having given me everything, but I will console them with your expression full of love for your God.  Oh !  holy Trinity, you have cast a glance on this world in danger and you have searched and found the one who gives herself without holding anything back through her love for me.  I am the only one who is the Love, I, your Jesus of love.

Then do not search for your pleasure in songs and rhythms which numb your ability to hear me.  It is hymns of praise which fill you inwardly that you need, not songs which produce within you conflicts leading you to debauchery.

How beautiful are the hymns of love to the Trinity and the Virgin Mary !  You who give me all, this music makes you gentle and makes you kind to your neighbours.  I will only provide you with goodness so that you may give yourselves to your peers.  Music is a language of love which pleases those who listen to it.

My children, I love you ;  tell me often that you love me by singing.  Learn from me that I am Gentleness and Melody.  I am the one who loves what you love in harmony.  Music is so pleasing to me that my angels in Heaven ceaselessly create harmonies of praises which fill the air with hymns of love.  Without these harmonies, Heaven would be nothing but boredom and dullness which do not exist in Heaven.

Here, in Heaven, all is a harmony of love :  hymns, greenery, trees, plants of all kinds, boulders, mountains.  Flowers are abundant.  Waterways are in full expansion of communication with the trees which shine in the day's dew.  Night does not exist here.  Everything is luminous.

I am the Love who is in all things.  I am the Creator of all goodness.  An endless harmony of hymns brings the soul to a state of ecstasy.  Everything is in harmony with the gentleness of time.  This time is endless.  No evil can exist within us.  Love is our only sense.  This sense is endless love.  I am happy, you are happy.  All is in such a state of love that only a perfect being of love is able to understand.

My children, choose to do good, and you will see that all has been prepared for you.  This place of delights, it is for you alone that it has been created.  My Father, my Holy Spirit and I, we are sufficient unto ourselves.  We are the Essence of love.  We are omnipotent.

My children, live as beings of praise.  Hymns are so beautiful that my Heart swells with joy when they rise up to us.  Blessed ones of my Father, I love you.  Love me and I will give you what is due to you :  love, this love that will give you eternal happiness, your happiness.

My darling children, understand well :  this happiness can exist within you as of now on your earth.  Be foresighted beings and I will give you the means of obtaining the happiness of Heaven.  My children, I love you ;  love me.  I am your Almighty who can do anything for you.  Make a sign of the cross, my beloved sweetness of my wounds.  Amen.

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41 - March 22, 2001 Jesus

Do Not Be Complicated

My beloved, joy of my wounds, do not be surprised if I associate the word joy with the word wounds.  I felt joy while thinking of my darling children who would discover how great is my joy when I see my chosen go into ecstasy before my wounds.  Their beauty and their power console my children who suffer from being far from me.

I am so happy to see how great your joy is this morning to see the immaculate snowflakes falling from the sky.  They dance like butterflies blown about by a caressing breeze.  Everything is so beautiful and so simple when you gaze upon my Work.  Many are plunged into torpor while thinking of removing all this snow.

My children, you want to have everything, otherwise...  Why must you control everything ?  Everything is so clear !  If only you would let go of your dark side and see your pure side ! 

Look at the children !  See how happy they are to play in the snow !  I know, my children, that you must leave for work in a hurry in the morning.  This work, my children, it is only you who want it this way.  Your bosses have captured your yeses and exchange them for money.  You have become bargaining chips.

My children, all could become simplicity :  no more luxurious car, no more endless supplies of clothes, no more restaurants which replace the family meal around a simple table, in good company.  If everyone would give a little of himself, it would be a party.  My children, look at your houses !  How great is the time it takes to clean them.  They are so big that you get tired just looking at them.  Your excessive worry over cleanliness often puts you in competition with your neighbours.

Everything is so complicated for you !  Look outside.  Today the snow is immaculate.  Everything is so beautiful, so pure, so simple !  Wouldn't you like to enjoy yourself while mastering it through laughter, with calm and acceptance of this whiteness that falls from the sky ? 

Oh !  my children, rediscover the child in your heart and you will find infinite joy.  Do not become tempestuous ¹⁹ over these words, I know what I am saying.  You, my children, have become stuck in your own so-called white crap invented with your stress.  Don't look any further, everything is in you.

I, my children, the author of this whiteness, your Creator, did I not create a masterpiece by creating you ?  Am I not capable of doing the same thing for your daily lives ?  It is I, your God of love, who created all things.  All simplicity is my work.  Complications are the result of your excessive desires.

I love you, my children.  Do not be astonished by the fact that this word love is repeated constantly.  You are so hard on yourselves.  I am obliged to repeat myself very often.  I love you, my darling children.  Simply love one another.  Do not look elsewhere for your happiness, all is within you.  Abandon your worries, needs, and shortcomings to me.  I will take care of them.

I am the Almighty.  Do not have preconceived ideas, too many errors would slip in.  Look at yourselves ;  you run so fast that you constantly trip.  And you are ready to blame it all on me.  Instead of blaming me, give it to me and I will show you my love for you.  Love me my children.  I love you.  Make a sign of the cross, my beautiful child of my Heart, your soul is so beautiful.  I love you.  Amen.

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42 - March 22, 2001 Jesus

Be Simple Beings

My beloved child whom I love, see how the modern world has forgotten simplicity.  My children, all that you do has but one goal :  to take possession of everything in order to have total control over yourselves, without thinking that everything is within you.  You do not have to look further than within yourselves.  Everything is there, inside you.  Happiness is within you.  Then do not complicate life ! 

You are such simple beings !  You look through books for methods to happiness.  The recipes for happiness are within you.  It is a matter of letting yourself be loved by your neighbour, without worrying about being productive to look good.  Be then what you are :  beings filled with love.  All that is complicated has but one goal :  to confuse your existence.  This existence can be so simple, if you want it.

My children, become beings of love who are ready to help others.  In exchange, others will reward you with signs of appreciation by being simple themselves.  Everything is present in simplicity.

For centuries, man has been giving himself airs of grandeur wanting to appear better than others.  This, my children, always leads you to finding others who are better than you are, and you remain on guard without showing off your own qualities.  Confrontation could be avoided if you remained true to yourselves :  beings who are good and honest, filled with simplicity.

I am seeking the being who is good, simple, who wants to fill himself with love to become love by being who he is, fundamentally good to himself.  All you have to do is to remain as you are, simple beings.  My darling children, come to me ;  I am simple, without artifice.  All within me is light, nothing complicated ;  you will find in me nothing but simplicity.

My darlings, I love you.  Is love complicated to you ?  Do not be reckless.  I am the most simple being ;  I am made of love.  My children, do you want to know happiness ?  Then, stop complicating your life ;  it is so obviously clear !  Discover to which extent everything is simple.  Go look at yourselves in your mirror :  everything is there inside you.  I love you and I want only your well-being.  It is up to you to choose your happiness there where it really is, within you.

My darling children, be at ease with yourselves.  I am the Love, your Jesus of love who is waiting for you within you.  I will give you what is so simple :  love.  I am all love.  I am an ocean of love ;  come and dive into it.  I am all yours, my children of simplicity.

Make a sign of the cross, my beloved.  I love you because your simplicity has led you to the Love.  The Love loves you.  Love God of Love.  I love you, my sweetness of my wounds.  Amen.

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43 - March 23, 2001 Jesus

Respond to the Call of My Heart

My beloved child of my sweetness, it is so pleasant to have you attentive to my word.  How many children would be happy if they were attentive to their heart.  They would find answers to their problems which muddle their love towards me and their loved ones.  They are so deaf that they do not hear my calls.  I am the one who knows how to wait within them.

You, my chosen ones, you are beings of my Flesh and my Blood,²⁰ you are anchored within me.  Like the tide that rises, you let yourselves be rocked by the ocean wave that invades your whole being at the call of my Heart within your heart.  You are linked by love.  This love rocks itself in you.

I fill you with blessings that fulfill you, without your realizing that all comes from me.  You are fulfilled within me during holy Communion.  I am a Bread of life, of joy, of happiness within each one of you.  My children, I am your only good, your only happiness.  All things are within me.  I am the one who is within you.

My little loves, I, your Lover, yearn for you.  I am so eager to feel you within me.  At the very instant the priest gives me to you, my whole Being shivers with joy.  Why this detour, my children ?  My children, I am not condemning you.  Oh !  no, I love you too much !  I have too much consideration for you.  I, Jesus-Host, am with you, within you.  But do you see that I, Jesus, am King.  I love it when I am received with all the consideration due to a King.  I have created the earth.  I have given my Life to give you life everlasting.

I am the Son of the living God.  I am the pure Child of God.  All within me is so pure that even my Mother touched me with a matchless respect.  When my Mother was receiving me through Communion, she was kneeling and it was on her tongue that one of my holy sons deposited me.  Everything in her received the Love, her God, her Son.

My children, when you receive me, I am the same one my Mother was receiving, the same God.  If she placed herself in a state of respect, you, my beloved ones, why do you not follow her example ?  My children, one day, you will receive me like my Mother, I who love you.  Read these words :  you will receive lights.  I am the Love who loves you and who wants you for himself for eternity.

Yes, my children, when the priest gives me to you with his hand which I consecrated, you cause me to wait by taking me in your hand which has not been consecrated.

You are receiving my holy Body.  I am Jesus-Host who yearns to feel himself on his paten which is your tongue.  As soon as your tongue receives my Body and I feel your breathe on me, I quiver with joy.  I am all yours, completely yours.  My darling children, come gently to me and I will show you how to receive me with love and goodness, in a surge of love for me.  I do not want to vex you be saying this.

I am your only source of well-being.  Understand that I do not want to be harsh with you.  I know that some of you have not chosen this bad habit.  It was simply given to you.  Those who took the host on their tongue, have given up this act of love in order to do like everyone else.

My darlings, it is with gentleness that I, the Love, will show you that it is not wrong to receive me on the tongue.  It is so agreeable to me !  Can't you be children who want to do anything for their Jesus of love ?  I am so good towards you !  I will wait, again and again, without growing weary, until you decide to receive me through love and in love, on my paten.

My children of Light, you who love me, can't you be examples for my children ?  They do not even know that what I ask has always been and always will be as I asked of my apostles.

My children, I ask you to understand this act of love.  It was instituted at the moment when my apostles were gathered around me and they heard my words :  "Take this, all of you, and eat it :  this is my Body which will be given up for you ;  do this in memory of me." Likewise, I said :  "Take this, all of you, and drink it :  this is the cup of my Blood.  It will be shed for you and for all so that sins may be forgiven ;  do this in memory of me." Through these signs, they saw my Presence within them.

They did not understand that I had to die on the cross and then rise from the dead so that they could have this bread and this wine within them, sign of my eternal Covenant of love, which would be perpetuated each time a priest would consecrate the bread and wine.  They all received the bread and wine from me, Jesus.  I distributed it myself.

I consecrated them that night.  Only I could do it.  They became priests through my Presence near them.  Only priests can distribute bread and wine to my children as I did at the Last Supper.  All received the Holy Spirit in the cenacle.  They received the Light within them, which opened their eyes so that they could know that they were chosen to perpetuate my holy sacrifice.  My children, receive my Body and Blood from my priests' hand.  It is I who distribute myself through these hands which I myself have consecrated.

What is written, my children, is dictated by me, your Jesus, to my beloved child of my sorrows.  Therefore, do not be skeptical.  See for yourselves what I have accomplished within her and you will recognize me.

My daughter, what is written will be useful to you one day.  You will show it to Father C.  and, when the time which I alone have chosen will have arrived, he will not be surprised.  Make a sign of the cross, my sweet wound.  I love you.  Amen.

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44 - March 23, 2001 Jesus of Love

My Church is Me, and I am You

My gentle beloved of my sorrow, you who so loved your husband, don't carry around this sorrow which etches itself within you.  This child is all mine, he is all within me.  My children, I so loved the world that my whole Being was tortured in order to open my Body to you so that you could be within me for life everlasting.  This life which is in him, has fused itself with mine.

I am the Church, she is in me, she is my Church.  We form but one.  I am the Head, she is my members.  I am the Life of my Church.  When a single one of my children is born, he lives in me, he moves within me.  I am the Life of his life.  If he dies on earth, he continues to live in me through my Life.  No child dies, because he is my Life.  Each child is a member of my Church.

Your husband is living.  He is in me, I am in him, he is a member of my Church for eternity.  My Church does not die on this earth :  in Heaven, it goes on forever, it is mine forever.

The Church is me, and I am the Church.  I am her members.  I am the Church as the Church is me.  We form together one unit.  Everything is in me, nothing can tear us apart.  I am the Head of my Church.  The Head is the motor.  I am the Member who gives life to his members.  I am the main part of my Church.  The priests are my active members who work among my children.  My children are my members.

All have the same role :  to bring my love to all so that all may be nourished by my Being.  When one of you is inert, all my members are in action so that this member may receive my love.  I am the Head who gives to each of you his Food, distributed by my active members.  All of you are important.  You are all within me.  Not a single member is unknown to me.  I love you all.  You are all members of my mystical Body.

You, my children, are in me, I, the Head, you the members.  We are the living Church.  Even if one of my members dies on this earth, he is still with me on this earth ;  he lives in me.  I am the Motorized Member of the Church.  It is I, Jesus, who sustains the Church.  The Church is in me.  I carry her.  I came on this earth to found my Church.

When I came to earth, I gathered my holy apostles, the first members of my holy Church.  All those who believed in me and will believe in me form my Church.  My Church, my children, does not die, she is eternal.  All those who die in me have life everlasting.  They are in me.

When a soul leaves its body, it is to go towards my Father's kingdom.  Where my Father is, that is where I am.  The soul cannot come to Heaven unless it is as pure as I am.  The soul knows its love for me, for my Father and for the Holy Spirit.  It is the soul that chooses to be purified in the fire of love so that it may be freed of all impurity.  If the soul is not pure, it cannot reach us in Heaven ;  its state does not permit it.  It is out of love that the soul accepts its purification.

I am the mystical Church.  After having been purified, the soul attains the purity of my Being, it is in my image.  The soul loves its God of Love.  It wants to give itself to its Lover for eternity.  It is part of me.  I give it the strength of love so that it may be purified.  Its love for me is so strong that without my graces, it would suffer immensely.  I, its Lover, love to console it.

In accepting to become purified, the soul cannot be in contact with its soul mates who are in Heaven, in my Father's Kingdom.  The souls in purgatory can only receive consolation through me who takes your prayers and changes them into consolations for them.  They are part of me, the mystical Church.  It is I who am the Motorized Member who distributes my graces.  I am with the souls in purgatory in a different way than I am with the souls in Heaven.

The latter are within me.  They form the divine love of my Being.  You see, my children, these souls are pure.  They are of such an intense love that their state is nothing but pure love for their God.  Everything about them is divine through me, the Love.  They live in the pure love of my Being.  Nothing is greater than this state.  All these souls are in me.  I am, for them, a source of pure love so sublime that they are continuously enraptured by it.  They cannot separate themselves from me, their God.  I am them, they are me, through the Love.

My children, when I live in you, it is because you live in me.  You are all in my Presence.  Your husband, my beloved, is in Heaven, in my Father's Kingdom.  I am the omnipresent God.  He lives in me.  I live in him.  I who am with you, I have your husband in me.  I have you in me as well.

I suffer from not having you all within me, because among my chosen children, some refuse life everlasting.  They are torn from me and they fall into the chasm, where they are no longer part of my mystical Body.  No one dies unless he wants to die by refusing to live in me.  I cannot let one of my members die.  When you give me your consent, I am thankful for your yes.  This yes which you refuse to give me, my children, can only make you die forever.  I am the Life.  Only I can give you life.

My dear children, all this seems complicated for you who do not know the theory of which consists my Church.  This theory, which we call messianic archeology, is the research of what my Church has been since the beginning of the world.  Do not try to understand this theory.  This will lead you to another theory, which will, in turn, lead you to yet another.  This will make you dizzy since you cannot learn everything.

My little children, let yourselves be educated by the simplicity of my messages.  I am the only one who knows you as you are :  simple beings within me.  All things are from me alone, my children.  I am the only good which is in you.  Do not look elsewhere, my little children.  How complicated it seems to let yourselves go in my Heart, which is so simple ! 

I am the water that flows between your hands and you are unable to hold back.  I am your All and you are part of my All.  It is so simple, so simple !  Do not search, you are me.  My children, this Church which I myself built, I built it in my image.  You are my image, in whom I contemplate myself, and you, you are me, in whom you contemplate yourself.

My children, be all mine, only mine.  I guide you and will guide you forever without expecting in return, that which you cannot give me.  I am your Love.  It is the love of the whole world that I carry.  It is you, my children, whom I love madly !  I love you and my Life is love.  Make a sign of the cross my beloved.  I love you, you who are me, and I, you, in the Divine Will.  Amen.

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45 - March 24, 2001 Jesus

Be Active Members

My beloved daughter of my joy, yes, today, all is joyful.  My Heart cries ceaselessly because of my children who forget that I exist.  I cry over them.  My child of abandonment to my sorrows, I love you and I am in an ecstasy of joy before your sadness at seeing my face in an expression of sorrow.  You bring your eyes to my face :  the Holy Face.  I am happy that you take the time to look at me.

I love you, you know, my beloved.  Make a sign of the cross ;  this increases my joy ;  through this sign you bring me joy and consolation.  My cross imprints itself within you, my sweetness.  I am the Being of sorrows.  You, my children, can bring me your love which will fuse with my love for you ;  thus, you will bring me consolation.

My children, your Heavenly Mother is so happy today !  The whole celestial court honours her presence among us, it is a celebration in Heaven.  This feast is celebrated every Saturday by you, my children, who pray your Heavenly Mother in order to give her glory.  My children, how full of joy my Heart is to see you this way today !  This day is joyful for you, my children.  Special graces are granted to you on this day of the week.  This day is so important that I am in joy.

My loves, how joyful the Love is when you gather with your families, in my family, in my Church !  The Church is my dwelling.  You are my dwelling.  I live in you, my children.  Do not be surprised that I inhabit you for eternity.  Am I not the Almighty ? 

How many of my children do not know that they are members of my Church ?  The priests are my children who bring, through their priesthood, the blessed Food to the children who thirst for me.  They are, through me, active members of my Church ;  it is I who confer this power onto them.  They are, through me, consecrated members who nourish my children who are hungry.  Those who are hungry, are you, my children, you who come to receive me in the holy Eucharist.  You are my members.  I am the one who feeds you.  I am the Food.  My active members are my holy sons who produce works in my Church through me.  You, my children, who are part of my Church, you need to nourish yourselves with my Presence.

The Food, it is I, my children, who am in the holy Eucharist.  How many do not know its importance !  They are starving ;  they are worse than the children of the Third World ;  they know that they have no food.  You, my children, do not know that the food you are lacking is me.  My beloved ones, these texts are for you, and you must have them with you.

My daughter, continue writing for your Jesus of love who dies of love for your neighbour.  Your brothers and sisters whom you bring to me each day are such a pleasure to me that you give me a foretaste of all their future yeses from all of them.

You, continue giving yourself to me ;  give, give.  I love you, my sweetness of my wounds.  Love me.  Make a sign of the cross.  Your Jesus of love who wants you all to myself, for me, with me.  I love you.  Make a sign of the cross.  Amen.

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46 - March 24, 2001 The Holy Spirit

My Darlings, I Am All Within You

My beloved ones of my love, I love you.  I keep you within me.  You are the salt of the earth.  I am the Holy Spirit who speaks in this child.  She is mine.  Everything from her is in me.  I talk to you through her.  I am her light, she is mine.  I am all hers.  I know, my children, that you are attentive to my word through her.  I love you, my children.

Stay with me, my beloved, I love you.  All these children are filled with me.  My Spirit envelops them with my light.  They fill themselves with my words which are the words of my Being, Spirit of faith, Spirit of belief in my words.  My children, you are my children of light who brighten the nights of your brothers who are asleep in their stubbornness.

I am the one who provides you with joy.  Gathered around me, in the Spirit, I place graces of light in your hearts.  My children of my joy, continue being attentive to my word.  I am the Holy Spirit who covers you.  I am the light of your soul.

I am the Power that lights up your interior.  I give you the joy of being with me around my apostles and Mary, Mother of Jesus.  My children, through my omnipotence, I bring down into you graces of abandon to the Divine Will.  I am so powerful, my children, that at this very moment, you are present through me around the cenacle on the day of the Pentecost.

I am omnipresent.  Only God has this power.  I, the Holy Spirit, have this power to bring you in me where all is power.  You live within me.  My children, God the Father, God the Son and God the Holy Spirit form but one.  We are unique.  We all have the same power.  Receive graces of light which will let you see my greatness.

My children, how I love to see you like this gathered around my table !  This Supper, my children, is in me.  It is I who gather you around my Mother who gathered my apostles around her.  My children, through me, you are present around my Mother.  Graces in abundance are being poured into you.  My children of my joy, stay around me and I will shower you with my joy which I give freely.

My children, how great is your faith, you who give yourselves to me !  I am in you, my children of my light.  You, the lanterns of the dark days, stay on the doorstep of my house.  I give you the power to attract to you my children who roam in the night which will soon end.  I bless you, my children of the Light.  I love you.  Make a sign of the cross, my child of my joy.  Amen.

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47 - March 24, 2001 Your Jesus of Love

My Paraclete, Source of Joy

My beloved daughter, what I love is very simple :  that you be abandoned to my Divine Will.  You, my darling children, I love you for your smallness.  You are my chosen ones.

Your world is the one that will receive my Holy Spirit.  The great Pentecost, which has been announced is for you, my children.  Be joyful, you who will live this great movement.

The Holy Spirit will descend upon you and will permeate you with his wisdom, his strength, his love.  This love will be in each of you who will live in me.  My children, when I left to go towards my Father, I sent the Holy Spirit to my apostles, founders of my Church, your Church, which spread from the Orient to the Occident.

My chosen ones, be filled with joy.  You will receive the Paraclete who will dwell in your hearts like the tide which will rise and will not be able to stop itself from overwhelming you.  I am the one who is in you through my Spirit of love.  He is my Holy Spirit.  We are one in God.  We form but one, we, the holy Trinity.

My children of my faith, believe in your yes, that yes which gives power to the Love.  The Love is in you, you who live for me, your Jesus of love.  It is with simplicity that I demonstrate to you that you can all reach Heaven by loving one another, as I, the Love, love you without changing you.

My children, love yourselves as you are and you will see that it will be easy to accomplish what you are called to do :  good.  Love doing what is good.  Goodness has no equal, it is all in me, and, up to the tiniest part of me, all is good.  I am the Goodness.  My flavour has the taste of honey, there is nothing bitter within me.

You, my beloved ones, love what is good for you.  I am the one who wants nothing but your well-being.  Do not be bitter towards your neighbour, he is me ;  I am in him, I nourish him with my Presence.

Can't you be beings of goodness ?  My children of love, give yourselves to one another as we, we give ourselves.  All this goodness which is placed in you comes from us.  Pick it as we pick fruit.  The fruits are my Work.  The Holy Spirit who gives you his fruits is me as well.  I am in the Holy Spirit and the Holy Spirit is me.  We, in the Father, we are united, inseparable.

My children, be united as we are united, in the Love, through the Love, with the Love.  I love you.  We love you.  Nothing can come by itself.  Only I can give you all.  The Trinity, she is us, she is me.  My children, we are one.  I love you, love me.  My children, the Holy Spirit is my Paraclete, words of my Life, Life of my words in each of you.

Darlings, do not be skeptical, let yourselves be loved and that is all.  Say yes and I will do everything to pick you up in my hands.  I will carry you to my Father and the Holy Spirit will cover you with love for eternity.  My children, what are you waiting for ?  Come, come, I love you.  Make a sign of the cross, my sweet wound of my wounds.  I love you.  Amen.

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48 - March 25, 2001 Heavenly Father

Live Within Us

My beloved daughter of my tenderness, I love you.  In the Divine Will, you are me.  We complete each other in a harmony of love.  All within us forms a whole along with all the children of the entire earth.  I love you, my daughter, you are beautiful in my Son Jesus.  Listen to him.

I am your Father who loves you.  I placed tenderness within you which comes from my tenderness.  I nourish you with myself.  I am in my Son Jesus Christ, my Child in whom I have placed all my blessings.  I am in the Holy Spirit who is my finger.  All power comes from me.

My tender child, how I love your obedience to our calls !  Your love grows in us.  You are an instrument of love which we enjoy using through our surges of love.  We carry you on our Hearts.  Your surges of love for your brothers and sisters delight us.  You are my sweetness whom I love to nourish with my graces.  Your Mother, mistress of your training, rejoices at your feats towards us.

My beloved daughter of my Son's sorrows, be blessed by your Heavenly Father.  You are what we want all the children of the earth to be :  joy, happiness, tenderness.  What we expect of them is that they become joy, happiness, tenderness for one another.

My children, see how those who live in us love one another !  My Son, who died for you, offers you happiness in exchange for your sincere regrets.  Come to me, my tiny little children, it is your Heavenly Father who loves you who is asking you.  I love you tenderly.

My beloved daughter, make a sign of the cross.  I, your Heavenly Father, love you and bless you in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, with your Heavenly Mother who is always with us.  See you soon, my lovely child whom I love.  Amen.

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49 - March 26, 2001 Jesus

Drown Yourselves in My Love

My very dear child of my sorrows, soon, the time will arrive when all will shine through my Presence within you.  How few know me !  They are unaware of my Presence in them.

I am the Being who sows the grain that grows in them.  Love is my seed.  It is in love that my seed must germinate.  Love will come forth great and strong, like the flower buds in the sun which remain open in the wind and in the storms :  nothing fades away.  Beneath the rising drought within you, you are without flowers and without water.  You are so empty without me ! 

My children, see what happens to those who drown in my love.  Everything flowers within them.  Around them, there are no more tears, no more sorrows, only joy !  I am the Love who makes them laugh and live in joy.  I am the Being of strength.  This Being is me ;  I am the Strength.  I am the one who makes the flowers sprout, the flowers which beautify your lives.  My children, may everything around you be beautiful.  You are all called by Beauty.

Do you think that you can find joy in the desert of your heart ?  No, everything in it is so arid !  Only anxieties, stress, and worries grow there.  You cultivate them in your deserts and you ask yourselves :  "Why are we alive ?  What's the use of all this if this is all we live for ? " Life seems so black, so dull.  It is you who are in a state of drought where nothing can grow.  Love cannot reside in you if you do not want to live in the Love.

I, my children, am the Love which is in you.  Nourish me with your yeses and I will make flowers burst forth in you, flowers of joy and happiness.  You will find that it is worth the trouble to live and you will be beings filled with joy and everything around you will be love ;  you will be well.  Leave your worries to me.  Say that I am in you and that you want to give me your yes.

Ah !  my children, I love you.  Love the one who loves you.  I am the seed who gave you everything.  I am the Sower who is the author of the happiness that is in you.

Love the one who loves you.  Love me, my tender daughter, you who are in me, me in you.  My daughter of my sorrows, I love you and I want your yeses of abandon.  Love me.  Make a sign of the cross.  Amen.

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50 - March 26, 2001 Your Jesus of Love

Listen to Your Heart, it Is
I Who Speak to You

My daughter of my sorrows, whatever your friends say or do, nothing can replace the statements, the doings of your God.  I am the one who is, who was, who will be.  I carry in me the truth.  I know what is best within you.  All is in me.  Thank you, my daughter, for coming to me in order to obtain the answers to your doubts.

The mass is a holy ceremony.  The evenings when your prayer group meets are evenings of graces.  All these graces are dispensed by me.  I am the one who wants nothing but your well-being.  My children, when one amongst you asks me for an answer, I enlighten him through my writings, through my children who are close to him, or through facts that give him an answer.  It is up to you, my children, to listen to your heart ;  it will speak to you through its signs.

I love you, my child.  Always be docile for me, love me, I love you.  Get a hold of yourself within me, my child.  I give to you ;  take and you will discover your joy in me.  Make a sign of the cross, my child.  Amen.

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51 - March 27, 2001 Jesus

Your Yeses Are My Jewels of Love

My beloved daughter of my sorrows, I love calling you like this, you who give me your life.  Your life and mine form but one life.  I love you.  You are mine, I am you, enter into me.

My beloved daughter of my sorrows, offer yourself with me for the souls that are being lost ;  we must save as many as possible, I want all of them.  When this is impossible for me because a soul utters its no, my heart i