Saturday, January 15, 1994

Thirteenth Message

JACAREÍ, AND MY HEART

"- Jacareí is very blessed by me, I have told you all this several times. My children, My Matrix, (of the Immaculate Conception) My Shrine. is a particular grace that came from Heaven! Pray, that it may become what I want.

From that altar of mine, I spread LOVE to my children, and from that tabernacle, I ask you to give me your heart, so that I may burn them with the FIRE of the Heart of Jesus.

This Church consoles Me so much! It reminds me of my poor home in Nazareth! It is the same LOVE I feel!

Ah! these parishes and their city would be better off if they would make the Fences of Jericho that I ask. and if they would live My Messages and come and pray here.

I will pray in the Matrix every day with you. I would be happy if you would greet Me with the bells at six o'clock in the morning, at noon, and at six o'clock in the afternoon, calling with My bells My children to pray with Me in the Church.

In this Church, My Refuge, the afflicted will find refuge, those thirsty for GOD will find the Mother who gives them 'Living Water' to drink.

O children, in My Refuge, I will look to you.

(Note - Marcos): (The Virgin continues talking about Jacari the next day)

My Mountain is a particular Grace of My Heart. It reminds me of the countless mountains of Nazareth, where I often retired to pray in my youth before being the Mother of GOD.

I asked them to build a chapel there in my honor. I want you to go up to the Mount, to join in the prayer, the penance! Pray children, the Rosary for Peace of humanity. on the Mount!

I asked you to engrave on the Cross (the first that was made on the Mount) the words "GOD OF MERCY", so that they trust in the Mercy of GOD. so that they give to HIM their hearts, so that they beg ever more, the DIVINE Mercy.

I asked them to record My Name, so that they may always remember that I was the One who asked for all this, and the One who gave the Messages. Pray with Me on the Mount!

O children, I look at Jacareí, full of so much economic and monetary rush, of commerce, of banks. of this turmoil that drowns all the onslaught of GOD in their hearts and I cry out to them: - Jungle of stones! Wake up and open your heart to your GOD!

Every year I go through My processions 'in a special way' and see everything you do. If, within a radius of one kilometer, I saw generous souls, I wouldn't cry so much anymore, but... all I see is indifference, ingratitude and atheism. (Here, She interrupts and cries.)

The 7th is a Thanksgiving! if you pray. Ask GOD for mercy, because I see so much prostitution, adulteries, perversion of children and youth. general pornography.

Pray! I am the Lady of Jacarei! Pray the Rosary every day with me!"