Visions (8)
Jesus a deacon
When you come to Mass and look at your priest presiding at the altar, See My Spirit next to him, as if a deacon, assisting him in consecrating Myself. After you have received My Body and when your priest is again In the middle of the altar, it is then I have replaced him. Picture for a moment you are now sitting on my shoulder, a lamb, Cleansed with no spot of stain left on your body. I am raising you up for an offering to My Father in His altar For the salvation of the world. Go now and tell the people to stop their wicked ways And return to their altar So that their sins shall also be forgiven. (11/28/90 – Fr. Datu, Prayer Meeting)
St. Anthony
You see St. Anthony holding My Little Son, Jesus, Lifting Him up, cuddling Him lovingly and affectionately. How appropriate for Christmas. Yet many of you fail to understand this Or to behold the happiness which once kept St. Anthony captive. Many of My saints and martyrs have come and gone before you, Suffered, endured the cross and died for My sake and for their Faith in Me. You, too, must choose to go their path. Study their lives and compare to yours. Then you will know the utter bliss which kept St. Anthony Reaching for his eternal abode. You will learn how to love better And be more affectionate to My Baby Jesus…and one another. (12/5/90 – Charismatic Mass, Fr. Ramirez)
A mockery
You enthroned My Infant Jesus on a chair just as I instructed you. But you have short of made a mockery of Him. It is as if you have made Him hold strings from His outstretched hands And made Him move like a marionette for your amusement. You take Him for some kind of magic. I have been with you in the present of My Infant Jesus. But you have not enthroned Him in your hearts, you have not sanctified yourselves. Thus, you have persisted to ignore Me. (12/16/90)
Supper Table
You are near in coming to My castle. As you see, the road is zigzag and slippery. There are no fences on either side. Be careful, lest you stumble and fall. Be stout-hearted once you have made it to the top. For My saints have paved the road with their blood and life. Your forefathers built this castle with their might and strength. My castle is solid rock, so that no hell can possibly prevail against it, Even at the gate. When you look inside the window, Who do you see? But My own Son, Jesus. He is handing His Flesh and Blood over again to His apostles at supper table. Will you not join them? Are you afraid you are not worthy…Or afraid to undergo death for My sake, for the rest of mankind. I urge you, make yourselves worthy for the outpouring of My Spirit To remain with you. Take courage and be brave. So shall My castle stand a high and mighty fortress For more generations to come. (12/26/90 – Prayer Meeting)