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I was struggling with pains, unable to sleep all night. Then, I was between being asleep and being awake and saw the Blessed Mother weeping sorrowfully on her mountain near Naju. Very surprised, I got up quickly and looked at the clock. It was 5 a.m. Realizing that the Blessed Mother was calling me to the mountain, I woke up a helper, and together we went to the mountain.
As I did whenever I came to the Blessed Mother's mountain, I first prayed before the statue of Our Lord praying in Gethsemane. Then, I knelt, prayed and meditated at the place where the Eucharist, which I had received, had turned into visible Flesh and Blood in the shape of a heart during the Mass concelebrated by His Excellency Roman Danylak and two other priests on September 22, 1995. As I was vividly remembering what happened on that day, I thought that: "The Eucharist is the Flesh and Blood of Jesus Who is alive; pieces of flesh are being torn off from His Sacred Heart, which is burning with love, and He is giving them to us," and prayed for the conversion of sinners and the sanctification of the clergy.
At that moment, I entered an ecstasy and saw numerous people who were turning their faces away from God and were in the state of sin. Especially, people, male and female, old and young, were unhesitatingly pursuing pleasure and committing sins of impurity. Every time they did so, the Sacred Heart of Jesus became torn apart into pieces. That was not all! Even some of the clergy and religious, who were supposed to be immersed in the Love of the Lord and make Him known, were not living according to the Lord's Will but were indulged in pleasure, committing sins and making the Lord's Sacred Heart become torn apart.
Furthermore, the children who had been called were not living according to the Lord's Will, but were piercing His Sacred Heart with countless arrows. Because they were trying to become higher than others, joining forces with the devils of pride, jealousy, and envy, they were hating each other and getting angry with each other, and were even committing murders. The Lord's whole body became covered with blood.
At that moment, I said to the Lord, "Lord! I am unworthy and weak, but wish to participate in Thy suffering even a little." The Lord said, "Are you willing to suffer pains in reparation for what the sinners are doing?" I answered, "Yes, Lord, if it can be even a little consolation to the Lord and the Blessed Mother and help sinners repent."
From that moment, I received the pains of being poked with an iron rod, the pains of being beaten with a club, the pains of being struck by rocks, and more. The pains in the lower part of my body in penance for the sins of impurity were indescribably severe. I almost lost consciousness. Then, the Lord, covered with blood, spoke with a sad, but loving, voice.
When the Lord ended speaking, I could not see Him any more. Suddenly there was a strong dusty wind, and I struggled not to be swept away by it. Soon, light shined from the sky and the strong dusty wind stopped. I was surprised, because there was the Blessed Mother in the sky with a sun-like bright light around her head. The helper who was with me assisted me to sit up. A while later the light was not visible any longer. (It was a cloudy day.)
At that moment, the helper uttered, "Uh!" and went to the spot where a Eucharistic miracle had occurred on September 22, 1995. Suddenly, he shouted, "Ah! There are lots of fresh blood marks on the ground. It must have come down just now." I went to that place also.
Oh! What a wondrous sign. . . There were fresh blood marks on the ground, around a table on which photographs of the Eucharistic miracle on September 22, 1995 were being displayed. Blood on some rocks was thick and moving as if breathing.
We were speechless before the Lord's inestimable love and amazing mystery. We just sat down plump and cried. A while later, I tried to stand up and walk, but couldn't. So, I crawled to a nearby restroom and realized that the lower part of my body was badly damaged; all over my body, there were poking marks, which were made with an iron rod, and many bruises; and the sides were very swollen. I felt extreme pains from the head to the toes. Nevertheless, I could smile with much joy, because I was allowed to participate in the Lord's sufferings even a little and also because I thought that more sinners would repent as the Lord opened up His Heart and shed blood at the place where the Eucharist had turned into visible flesh and blood.
When I dipped my finger in the fresh Precious Blood, the Blood continued to pulsate, pulling my finger rhythmically and with some force, like a living person's heart. At one moment, the Blood even splashed up. We counted the pulse in the Blood, and it was 87 times per minute. My pulse was 72. Pulses were different among those who were present (Some of them came to the mountain later). Especially when Julio, my husband, touched my finger, the Precious Blood on it momentarily splashed up even making a sound. Everyone who saw this was totally amazed.
Lord! Praise, thanksgiving, glory, and adoration to Thee! May our gratitude never dry up! Amen.
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