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At about 2 a.m., I lit candles and began praying the rosary. At about 3 a.m., Jesus appeared wearing a white garment. His whole body was stained with Blood, and even His garment was permeated with Blood. He looked so miserable. While I was so surprised and did not know what to do, Jesus came closer in a loving way and spoke with a kind voice:
“This is My garment made of cotton, which has been soaked in My Blood and torn apart again and again during scourging because of the sins of numerous children. These pieces of My cotton garment have been cut apart with sharp scissors of the greed and selfishness with which people only want to receive without giving to others for their own satisfaction instead of loving others as themselves and also with the scissors of cold-hearted betrayal.” (From Jesus’ message on February 28, 2001)
By the arrangement of Our Lord, Julia divided it into two, enshrined half of it in the attic which was her hiding place, and the other half in the Chapel. A small quantity of powdered cloth stained with the Precious Blood was put into the monstrance. When the monstrance was placed close to the Blessed Mother’s statue of the Chapel, the quantity of the powdered cloth increased and filled the monstrance.
Even though half of the powder of His garment burned down during the Chapel fire (March 22, 2015), the other half could be enshrined at the New Chapel again. More surprisingly, the other half, which was only a little, has significantly increased in its amount.
Then, the Lord gave me something saying, "Now, My daughter! Receive this. I received it with both of my hands and held it in my left hand.
After Jesus finished speaking, I resumed praying the rosary in pains. I did not dare to look at what I was holding in my hand. Then, I fell asleep. When I awoke, it was still too early and I did not look at what was in my hand. About four and a half hours later, at 7:30 a.m., I called my family and others. Before everyone looking on, I opened my hand, shaking and awestruck. There were pieces of cloth crushed into powder and stained with Blood. Everyone was surprised and looked more closely. A woman, who was knowledgeable in textiles, said, “It looks like a cloth made of very delicate fibers. yes" All of us were looking at this and promised to ourselves that we would crush our strong egos again and again, turn our lives into prayers at every moment, become simple and little souls, and thus give true consolation to the Lord and the Blessed Mother.
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