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"Beware of false prophets and those who will claim to be Christ"
Veronica - With fond recollections of
Our Lady's appearing on the Bayside grounds, how much I miss being able to go to
the ground, the Vatican site now, due to my illness, which has kept me in bed
for so very long. But I accept all of the sufferings that Heaven allows me to
have for all of the souls in purgatory, especially perhaps that one individual
soul that has no one to pray for him or her. I always ask Our Lady and Jesus to
allow one day's suffering—that would
be the second day after the first suffering day—to
allow every other day to be for a soul in purgatory. There are so many who have
no one to pray for them, because others have forgotten them upon earth, or there
just is no one living upon earth who knows or remembers them.
I'm going to now
take the time to place the oxygen mask, the kind that goes through your
nostrils, upon my face, because the air is very humid today, the humidity is
very bad, and I find it very difficult to speak.
And I was told
last evening—that would be Wednesday
evening, today is Thursday evening—that
I would have to give a message to the world, and that Our Blessed Mother and
Jesus will be here to guide me. In preparation, I must hold the Shrine crucifix,
my Rosary, and wear about my head the usual mantilla or scarf. I do not know
what to expect at this time.
This is early in
the morning, exactly—I'll give you
the exact time—it's 10:45 a.m. So I
will have to now prepare in prayer for the arrival of Our Lady and Jesus.
Because of my
intense suffering and disability, and inability to walk, I do not believe that
Heaven will allow me, in any way, to be physically present tomorrow on the feast
day of the Twelfth . . . though I long so—I
really hurt in my heart, it hurts me very much to be unable to be there. But I
find that even walking from the bedroom to my bathroom—for circulatory purposes, the doctor said—finds me very debilitated; and even I would attempt to go outside
and go in the car for just a ten or fifteen minute ride and find that it has
exhausted me. The exhaustion and the constant pain twenty-four hours throughout
my whole body is like living in the fires of purgatory. However, Heaven sustains
me. And I know I surely am carried forth with this suffering, this intense
suffering, because I know that this is what Heaven is permitting for a reason.
I will now turn
off the tape and continue the rest of the day praying until I receive the call
from Our Blessed Mother or Jesus, and then I will place the tape on, and forget
that it is by me, at my side, and Heaven will give the further directions to me.
Oh, how long I
have waited, but now Our Lady has told me that the message will be given, not
this evening, the eve, but on the feast day, which is Friday, June 18th. So I
will have to wait patiently.
Our Blessed
Mother has appeared to me. Oh, She is so, so beautiful. She's dressed all in
white. Now there is a light about Her. The light is white. But due to the crown
Our Lady is wearing, which is magnificent this evening—She
has on a crown of gold, but there's a lining inside. The lining is blue. There
seems to be a blue velvet in the crown that casts—the
light shining upon it casts a bluish-white light all about Our Lady. The light
about Our Lady is white, but tinted with blue. There's no human way I could
explain it. It's not two-toned in color, but it's blending white and blue.
And Our Lady—I can't see Her hair because the crown is a very large crown, like
the
And Our Lady is
smiling. She has Her hands together in prayer with Her Rosary beads, the
beautiful beads with the golden Our Fathers and the white Hail Marys that look
like—oh, a million other colors that cascade from the Hail Marys.
And Our Blessed
Mother, She is smiling, though—in
fact, She is smiling much more than I have seen Her smile, even in the past—though I do notice there have been trickles of tears from the
corner of Her eyes. But She's smiling now down at me.
I'm lying up at
the top of my bed, my head near the bedpost, and Our Lady is standing at the
foot of my bed. And now She's moving over to my right side. And oh—oh,
I didn't notice through the brilliant light—Jesus
is standing with Her. Now Jesus is at Our Lady's right side.
Now They're both
standing, and I do wish I could see Our Lady's feet. I can't see the gown; my
bed is interfering with the flooring. Oh, my goodness! They're both rising now
up higher so I can see. Oh, Our Lady has on gold sandals. They're just
beautiful, with tiny little gold rosettes at the tip of the middle of the toe
area on the band that goes up to Our Lady's ankle—there's
a tiny gold rosette. It looks metallic, it really does.
And Our Lady has
on a white gown with a blue sash, and Her hands are still brought up in prayer.
And Jesus has on
His red cape. The cape is a beautiful burgundy color. And His hair is flowing
freely, but it's not blowing, because I know now that They sort of adjust to the
climate here. Because there's very little air in my room—it's
difficult for me to speak. But Jesus' hair is not blowing now.
And He has on—His gown looks like it's made, sort of a linen, the cape. I guess He
feels as warm as I do in this bedroom, because His cape is very loosely tied at
the neck.
And Jesus is
smiling. He has oh, such beautiful eyes. They look like gray-blue. But He's
smiling, also. And now They are both nodding.
And Our Lady is
now disengaging Her hands from Her beads, and She's telling me now to listen.
And She's placing Her first finger of Her right hand to Her lips; that means to
listen.
Oh, dear! They
must have—oh, oh, Our Lady is saying
yes, that there will be a message.
Now They're both
floating downwardly, so that They remain at the foot of my bed. But all about
Them now—I didn't notice it before
because of the brilliant light—all
about Them are the most beautiful angels. They're angels, and they have—they
have like those wings that we spoke of. But they shouldn't be called wings,
they're so downy, soft and beautiful. They shouldn't be called wings. If only
there was another name, like gossamer, or—somehow
the word "gossamer" comes to my mind, so downy and soft and beautiful.
I can't say what
their faces look like. Their outlines are like human, but I just can't make out
their features like I can with Our Lady and Jesus. And they look more
transparent than Our Lady and Jesus. Our Lady and Jesus look very solid, but the
angels look very transparent. But they're dressed, though, in gowns. The gowns
are very, very filmy, too, like they're transparent. Though I see nothing, they
look like human gowns. There's no way to put it into human language, but they're—they're
all in different shades of the, pastel shades of the rainbow: blues and yellows,
and pinks and whites—and the white is
a really brilliant white—and gold,
and sort of a rose color.
Oh, their, their
age, I couldn't tell you whether they were male, female, or what age, because
there is no way that I could tell you. There is something about the angels, and
it's so different. They're spirits, so I guess there's no way I could explain to
you just exactly what they look like. But for our own enlightenment, I realize
that Heaven is allowing me to tell you about their figures, because of the fact
that they appear almost like to us in human, for I guess I'd be scared to death
if I saw them any other way.
Due to my
illness, I never realized that I have now fallen asleep, put into a deep sleep,
and so many hours have passed. My husband, Arthur, said that I had fallen now
asleep. Oh, I know what it is now, and it is very, very late.
And I notice that—Arthur says that he has loosened my mantilla, a babushka—or
he calls it a babushka—from about my
neck as I slept. Finding me holding the crucifix and the Rosary, he was very
startled—and the tape recorder lying
by my side.
So now I notice
the day is dawning, so this must be the beautiful day of the feast day of June
18th of Our Lady. Oh, oh, how wonderful it is, because it is just about the time—I can remember back in 1970, we were to start the vigils at 9 a.m.
I knelt from 9 a.m. in the morning of June 18th until after 1 a.m. the following
morning—that would be June 19th—and
for three days I had to lie in bed, as I'm lying now, unable to walk, having
knelt so many hours.
But at my side at
that time—I don't know if it was ever
known to many that Padre Pio sustained me. An individual from a Padre Pio,
promoting a group, I believe it was Joey Lomangino at Garabandal, who had given
a friend a crucifix, a small brown crucifix that I'll never forget. I wore that
crucifix the whole time on June 18th, 1970. And every time I felt I was
weakening (because there were times when I came out of that—oh, state of being out of myself, like in a coma or something, or—not
a—I don't like to use the word "trance," because that sounds like
something in the occult or something. But actually I was in a state of being
absolutely unconscious. But when I came out of it, after a few hours, after the
message was given, I felt like I was slumping. But I knew that I had to remain
on my knees, because it was so important. Our Blessed Mother depended on me to
remain on my knees. There was so much at stake, so many souls that had to have
this penance, Our Lady said, that I would then clutch this crucifix about my
neck, given to me—a small brown
wooden crucifix—and I, immediately I
noticed that I was renewed, and I felt vigorous and fresh, and I could go on and
continue praying the Rosary until Our Lady then, or Jesus appeared, and then I
had to blank out, sort of, again and repeat, as a voice-box, what Our Lady and
Jesus had to say.
It's very
difficult for me to talk at this time, because, today, June 18th, the humidity
feels just as bad as it did—and I do
remember in 1970, the first lady that we had, who came from Indiana, who was
writing the notes, it was so bad, the heat, that she passed out writing the
notes, and someone else had to take the lapboard, one of those lapboards you
write on, from her and continue writing the message that Our Lady gave.
Now I notice here
about my room—I should put down the
time—I'm wholly conscious. I know I
am to take up my crucifix. Arthur will be coming in, and I will have to tell him
now he must remain outside the door, and lock the door. And he's wondering why I
should have the scarf about my head, when it's so warm in my bedroom, but he
will understand later. He trusts me when I tell him: please do not ask me any
questions, that you'll understand later. And then I am to take my crucifix.
It's June 18th,
1982—twelve years since Our Lady first started Her vigils of penance,
prior to the coming of the Ball of Redemption. June 18, 1982 makes twelve long
years of Our Lady pleading with everyone throughout the world to listen to Her
Message and to try to hold off the Ball of Redemption.
I am waiting now,
awaiting the call lights. I believe that they will be the same as at the vigil
because I have a ceiling here that is taking on a very blue color, though the
ceiling itself is white. So I know I will await the call lights for Jesus and
Our Lady to appear.
The time, it is
now 12:45, that would be in the afternoon, of June 18th, 1982. And, oh, this is
the room—oh, I—even though I hurt so badly, the room is being cascaded with
lights, blue lights, the most beautiful blue, round—there are circlets of blue lights coming now through the ceiling of
my bedroom. Oh, they're the call lights of Our Lady. Oh, I'm so happy, I'm so
happy!
Oh, Our Lady and
Jesus are here again, just as last evening. Our Lady is dressed in the same
beautiful outfit. She has this—I
would rather call it a habit, as She refers to the nuns, which She—oh,
the nuns whom She loves so dearly—all
Her nuns and priests.
Oh, Our Lady has
on the same habit—it's a—oh, She has a beautiful white gown with a blue sash about it, and
Her white mantle with the gold trim about the outside, all around the edge—about,
oh, I guess it's an inch wide of gold metallic material.
And She has also
now—oh, no, it's not the same—She's
covered Her own outfit, the blue, with a blue, a dark blue cape-like mantle all
about on top of Her, Her white mantle. Oh! Oh, that's so beautiful. It's a
beautiful deep blue velvet. It's a blue velvet. And on top of that—oh,
Our Lady must be awfully warm, because it's very warm in my room; but Our Lady
is smiling and shaking Her head: no, She's not warm. But She has on really heavy
clothing, for my room is stifling here. I find it most difficult to breathe. I
don't have an air conditioner. I do have two fans, but Our Lady has instructed,
I am not to use the fans today in my room.
Oh, so—oh,
Our Lady, though, is so beautiful that actually there's no picture that—I
wish I was a painter, that I could paint for you; the description in words is
insufficient to tell you how beautiful She looks. She has on the white mantle
and the white gown, but then a blue, a beautiful deep blue mantle over that. And
then She has a huge crown. I call it the
And Jesus now is
come—I didn't notice until I was so—the
flashing lights from the jewels in the crown and the bright light about Our Lady—but
I see Jesus now is at Her right side. And He also is wearing the same outfit He
did last evening. And it is warm. But I notice He has His cape. It's a burgundy
velvet cape. Now this cape, though, is trimmed also now in gold about the
outside, just like Our Lady's white mantle that goes to Her feet and around Her
head.
Now Jesus has His—the headpiece that would—I
believe, like a cowl, like a hat—would
be over it. He has it down, though, over His shoulders, whereas now I cannot see
His hair. There's nothing blowing. There's hardly a movement in the room. And
Arthur has been instructed not to come in, so that it's like a little bit of
paradise here in the room. It's so beautiful.
I'm conscious of
what is about me, but now Our Lady is raising Her hand now. She had Her hands up
in prayer with the Rosary beads about them, but She is now touching Her lips.
They're standing,
and—no, They're coming closer now around to the side of my bed. Jesus
is at our right—at Our Lady's right
side, but Our Lady is leaning over to me, and She's touching me on the forehead
with Her beautiful Rosary. Oh! Oh, and She is handing me a rose.
"Oh, thank You!"
[Veronica sobs.]
Now, now Our Lady
and Jesus—Our Lady is smiling, and
Jesus now is leaning over, and with His thumb—He's
making the sign of the cross on my forehead with His thumb. And now He's smiling
at me. Oh, He's so beautiful.
I can see Jesus'
hair now; it's a reddish brown, a reddish brown. And now They are both now going
back a little farther toward the foot of my bed. Now Jesus is raising His hands
up, like this. And now He's standing at the foot of my bed at Our Lady's right
side. And Our Lady's standing there now, and She's holding the Rosary up in Her
right hand, and in the left hand She has the Scapular. And Jesus is making the
sign of the cross: In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy
Ghost.
Now Our Lady is
now motioning. She looks towards Jesus, and He has nodded to Her. And Our Lady
is touching Her first delicate—first
finger to Her lips, which means to listen.
Our Lady - "My child, you will tell My children this evening that all this is for them. I wish all to know that, as I speak with you now, I speak to you all. I am there with you, as I am here with you, Veronica, My child.
"This is a time
of great urgency, or We would not have taken these measures to come together in
a manner that has never been approached before.
"My child,
Veronica, you understand it is the will of the Eternal Father that you be among
those who have been chosen as victims, victims for the repatriation of souls of
the world.
"The world, your
world, My child and My children, is steeped in deep darkness created by sin.
There shall be a most terrible, heart-rending, crushing punishment, chastisement
sent upon the world soon.
"I have come to
you as your Mother: a Mother who loves you, a Mother who cares, a Mother who
cries tears of pity for you, for you do not know what you are doing. I ask you,
as your Mother, I appeal to you, as your Mother, to listen to Me. I have cried
for you. I have wandered throughout your world, through countless earth-years,
begging with you, begging you to listen, even to a small measure, of My message
to the world, to turn now from the ways that are offensive to your God, the
Eternal Father in Heaven; for you bring upon yourself a just punishment if you
do not mend your ways now and turn from your sin.
"All manner of
abominations are being committed in the world, and even has entered into the
clergy. Many clergy shall stand before My Son and have to give account for what
they have done, and what measure they have taken to destroy souls upon earth.
Many are on the road to perdition and taking others with them.
"How long, My
children, do you think that the Eternal Father will stretch His pity to excuse,
or make excuses for these abominations? No longer, My children. This I bring to
you as the most urgent message from Heaven. Wars shall increase, and the great
World War, the greatest of all, shall befall mankind, and shall make extinct
three-quarters of the world's population. Is this what you want?
"My children,
awaken from your slumber! You live in a dream world. You believe that this
cannot happen to you. O My poor children in North America—Canada,
the United States—you do not know
what it is to see the blood flow in the streets, to see your loved ones torn—their
arms, their legs missing, their bodies and their bowels spewing out upon the
grounds. Is this what you want?
"O My children,
please listen to Me. You shall not be free from this type of suffering. It is
fast closing in. The enemy is all about you. You are slumbering. While the world
cries peace, peace, and tranquility . . . We look for prosperity and peace. But
where do you look? It appears, My children and My child, that most are looking
for prosperity, and not true peace. For the only true peace shall be found
through My Son, Jesus in the Blessed Sacrament, the Holy Eucharist, through the
Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost.
"The peace that
you seek far eludes you, My child and My children, because of the fact that you
do not recognize the power of the
Bear. The Bear surrounds you. Those who are with the Bear laugh at you, for they
do not seek peace. And you believe, in your purity of heart of many of the
leaders—I say this for the
"Now the Bear,
the great Bear now that has clawed most of the world and nations, those behind
the Bear, they know no reasoning for truth. For they believe that whatever
happens in the end—their captures,
their covering the world with their propaganda, and their eventual destruction
of nations to bring them down to their knees—the
means of doing this is justified by the ends. In other words, murder or lies, or
anything which is in satan's realm—anything
to justify their takeover.
"Now the United
States, My children, is not free, for the enemy has burrowed from within, just
as the enemy has even—the Bear has
even burrowed into My Son's House, His Church. And oh, what a sad fact this is
to Our hearts! My Mother's heart is torn, and My Son—what
can I say for My dear Son? Shall He be recrucified anew? This is the greatest
hurt to Our Immaculate Hearts, because We have trusted our children to carry
forth the banner of Faithful and True through the years.
"And what has
happened? The world now is in far worse a state than it was in the time of
Veronica - Our Lady is showing me now
a heart that was implanted on the front of Her gown. Her gown is just stained
with blood now. It is bleeding. Oh, my goodness! It's bleeding onto my
carpeting, too.
Our Lady - "My heart, My child, is
torn and bleeding, because it is the children that I cry for now. They are being
misled.
"The parents who
depend on the schools to teach, in the schools the word of God has been taken
out; in the schools, prayer has been forbidden by many. Therefore, the major
responsibility for saving the souls of your children is in your homes now.
"Mothers and
fathers, where are you? You are running to and fro making money, seeking
pleasures. But you are not the only ones. You turn to your pastors, you turn to
My Son's representative, the priest, and other ministers in the congregations of
the world, and where are they? Their heads are in the sand. Their heads are in
the clouds, clouds of darkness. They, too, are running to and fro seeking riches
and pleasures. How many are holy, and how many are unholy? My children, they
could be sorted very easily. There are so few who are holy. We do not say this
to judge, My children, but We say this to bring it out as a fact. How many are
holy? How many can stand before My Son and say that their teaching has been pure
in His sight? What will become of these poor priests who have forgotten their
mission, who have forgotten their vows? What will become of them? Many mitres
shall fall into hell.
"And My good
children, you do not pray for your priests. You do not pay—I
say the word 'pay,' for them—in other
words, ransom them from purgatory. Ransom them even from hell. We do not wish to
see Our priests be cast into purgatory or hell. But there are many now in
purgatory, and you must do penance for them, and pray for them, for they are
misled. They do not have courage, the courage of their own convictions to stand
up and fight. They have lost the realization of the existence of the immortality
of the soul. And there are many now who are going about, be they true, truly
ordained priests, or are they infiltrators into My Son's House? Only you as a
parent can find out. Seek, and you will find them out. By their fruits will they
be known.
"If they tell you
that the words of the Bible are only stories written down by men, you will know
they are false. If they tell you that it is better to believe what the
theologians are saying now in 1982—in
fact, saying in so little words that all the other theologians were stupid, know
that they are not true. And that is a fact. The priest is not true.
"Now if he tells
you that you do not have to worry about committing a sin because God will not
punish, He's an all-loving God, and as an all-loving God, He will not punish you
for your sin—if that be true, then
why was Lucifer cast from Heaven? If we cannot sin, and God will not punish us
for our sins, why were
"My children and
My child, I hesitate to speak of such things as immorality and the morals of
mankind. However, it is something that makes Me even blush, My child . . ."
Veronica - Our Lady is turning a
very, very deep scarlet in Her face. I am almost embarrassed. Now Our Lady is
really turning scarlet! I feel that way myself. But I will take a deep breath,
as Our Lady says, because the words must be said.
Our Lady - " . . . that when a priest
tells you that you do not have to speak up, out against homosexuality, because
you are judging another person, and you should love your neighbor and therefore
never set him up to be judged, you are not judging. If a person is doing wrong,
and you tell him in a kind manner, a charitable manner, that they are committing
a sin, and that they will lose their soul and go to purgatory, or even hell,
that is not judging. You are helping and loving your neighbor. What is love?
"And any priest
that tells you, My child or My children, as you have experienced—We have allowed you to experience this for the betterment of all
mankind—any priest that tells you
that you must love your neighbor first and God second, he is not a true man of
God nor is he a true Roman Catholic priest, nor is he a true minister of any
denomination. Because the first Commandment of God the Father is: 'I am the Lord
thy God, thou shall not have strange gods before
"And if a priest,
or a minister, even, has the dare to blaspheme himself and tell you that don't
worry about sinning, because one day you will even be a god. And you say, 'a
god?' If any of you have heard this, My children, you know it is true that many
have become so arrogant that they feel that they are mini-gods, little gods. In
no way will man be a little god. There is no justification to be called a little
god, no matter what place he has in this world.
"There is only
one God, the Lord high God in Heaven. No man is God, even though he places
himself up as God now, even trying to create life, and even trying to restore
life to the dead. He shall never restore life to the dead. He shall never create
a life. What he shall create is a monster, a souless being. We will not go into
this, My child, as I see you are tiring. But We must warn the parents against
the immodesty of the world. My heart is torn, as I have told you, My child."
Veronica - Oh, my goodness! The blood
is gushing further. Now it's all over my bed. [At this point the sound of
something crashing to the floor startles Veronica.]
Oh! And it's
making everything fall. The lights are falling, everything . . . from the
violence and the shaking that—I feel
that Jesus is very angry at this. The whole light has fallen from my table. It
came down with a crash. And everything is falling off my table, as Jesus is now
banging the table, and He is saying:
Jesus - "I will not stand for My
priests who condone homosexuality and allow it in My priesthood! I will not
stand for My priests who allow the murder of the unborn with their
permissiveness! I will not stand by and allow My priesthood to be destroyed!"
Veronica - "Oh, I'm so frightened,
Blessed Mother! You're not angry at me, are You, Jesus? You're not angry at me?
Everything has fallen here. The lamps have fallen down."
Jesus - "My child, I did not mean to
affrighten you. I was giving vent to the hurt of My heart. But I wish to bring
across to mankind that I, too, can no longer allow these—the
carnalities, the abominations that men are committing upon earth to continue. My
hand is coming down and it will strike!"
Veronica - Our Blessed Mother has
come over now to my side, and She's, She's rubbing my face. I am still very
frightened at what happened when Jesus pounded the table. The light fell down,
my light fell down. It brought me out of my unconscious state. And I can still,
though, see Jesus and Our Lady—and
Our Lady standing here. I am back from my unconscious state.
"I'm so
frightened, Blessed Mother! So much is going to happen upon the world."
Our Lady - "My child, do not be
affrighted. My Son is filled with anguish, and did not express Himself in a
manner you expected. But it is not often that We have to come to you, My child,
in this way. Were He on the grounds, there shall be thunder and lightening to
emphasize His words.
"O My child, do
not be affrighted. Your heart is fluttering. I want you to rest now, My child.
But I have a message further for My children of the earth. We shall leave you
for a short while and return. But you will have your dear husband, Arthur,
straighten up the room and give you nourishment, and We will be back. Look, My
child, at your wrist watch."
Veronica - "I, I, I have one o'clock
on my wrist watch, Blessed Mother."
Our Lady - "You have 1 p.m., My
child. We will be back at 3 p.m. and conclude Our message to the world. But
during these two hours I wish that you will rest and sleep.
"I know your
husband is at the door listening and is trying to now get in, because he heard
the commotion. You will explain it to him, My child, by playing the tape.
"But be not
affrighted. My Son has no—nothing
against those who are of well spirit. But you see, you, My child, will
understand further when He discusses with you what is going on.
"My child, too,
when He speaks of His ministers, His priests and the priesthood, He is also
referring to the terrible abominations being committed by Our nuns. My child and
My children, My heart is torn. I need so many brides for Christ, and so few are
there who are willing to sacrifice their lives for Him. Oh, if they only knew
the great reward."
Veronica - "I will be a bride of
Christ, Blessed Mother, if You want me. I will be a bride of Christ."
Our Lady - "My child, you are a bride
of Christ. Did you not know that? Do you not remember when you were given the
ring, many years ago?"
Veronica - Oh, the ring, the ring
with R-G-P: Redemption, Grace, and Peace inside the ring. The ring when I lived
in Bayside at 226—226th
Our Lady - "My child, that is why
Theresa had you write 'Tomorrow My Bridegroom.' Do you remember nothing of it?"
Veronica - "Oh, Blessed Mother, yes."
I walk up through the garden
With roses in my hand,
And place my left hand out
To show you there's a band.
I've waited all these years
To see this dream come true;
I've watched and prayed,
And followed my heart
Until it came to You.
"Yes. Blessed
Mother, I understand." [Veronica stammers.]
"I don't know
where the tape recorder is."
Our Lady - "Well, I, My child, will
shut it off, and you will now rest until 3 p.m, and I will return and give you
the rest of the message."
[Pause]
Veronica - It is already past 3 p.m.
And now the room is beginning to become lighted with that beautiful blue,
translucent light that always announces Our Lady's coming. Our Lady is very
prompt. It's only a few moments after 3. Therefore, my clock, my watch must be a
little fast. I know Our Lady is very punctual.
Our Lady is
coming closely. Now Jesus is with Her, and the angels. Our Lady is wearing the
same habit, the white gown, as She did earlier this afternoon.
And it appears
that Our Lady is spacing Her time. If only I could go back to the first day of
June 18, 1970. You will find that Our Lady spoke throughout the whole afternoon,
even in pouring rain.
Now Our Lady is
touching Her first finger to Her lips, which means:
Our Lady - "My child, listen and
repeat after Me.
"My child and My
children, it is urgent that I warn you that the days are upon you, the days of
wickedness and the emergence of the wicked ones upon the world.
"There will be
many christs upon earth—those who
call themselves Christ. But beware; do not listen to them. How often have I
warned you in the past to beware of false prophets and those who will claim to
be Christ. Only those who are ignorant and have no basic foundation of the Faith
could fall prey to their beguileness.
"Because of the
fact that too few are given—giving
out the Message from Heaven to the peoples, My child, I wish you to open the
Bible, the Book of life, and read what I point out to you."
Veronica - The Signs of the Last Days—Matthew.
Oh, I don't—Blessed Mother . . . the chapter? Oh, Matthew 24—The
Signs of the Last Days.
Verse 23—"Then if anyone says to you, 'Behold, here is Christ,' or, 'There He
is,' do not believe it. For false christs and false prophets will arise, and
will show great signs and wonders, so as to lead astray, if possible, even the
elect. Behold, I have told it to you beforehand. If, therefore, they say to you,
'Behold, he is in the desert,' go not forth; 'Behold, he is in the inner
chambers,' do not believe it. For as the lightning comes forth from the east and
shines even to the west, so also will the coming of the Son of Man be. Wherever
the body is, there the eagles will be gathered together.
"But immediately after the tribulation of those days, the sun will be
darkened, and the moon will not give her light, and the stars will fall from
heaven, and the powers of heaven will be shaken. And then there will appear the
sign of the Son of Man in heaven; and then will all tribes of the earth mourn,
and they will see the Son of Man coming upon the clouds of heaven with great
power and majesty. And He will send forth His angels with a trumpet and a great
sound, and they will gather His elect from the four winds, and from one end of
the heavens to the other."
Veronica - And we will repeat again
in verse 5 of St. Matthew, Chapter 24.
"For many will come in My name, saying, 'I
am the Christ,' and they will lead many astray. For you shall hear of wars and
rumors of wars. Take care that you do not be alarmed, for these things must come
to pass, but the end is not yet. For nation will rise against nation, and
kingdom against kingdom; and there will be pestilences and famines and
earthquakes in various places. But all these things are the beginnings of the
sorrows.
"And many of them shall fall away, many will fall away and will betray
one another, and will hate one another. And many false prophets will arise, and
will lead many astray. And because iniquity will abound, [things will become so
bad] the charity of many will grow cold. [One will in that way be afraid to even
trust your neighbor or even trust anyone out on the street. That's how bad the
evil will abound.] But whoever perseveres to the end, [trusting in Jesus] shall
be saved. And this gospel of the Kingdom shall be preached in the whole world,
for a witness to all the nations; and then will come the end."
Veronica - Our Lady is now motioning
me to close the Book. I have a sensitivity of falling back to unconsciousness
again, after reading the book. Although I did feel a very strange feeling of
being semi-conscious while reading, however, I now—oh,
Our Lady now—I feel very strange.
There's no way to explain the feeling when Our Lady places Her hands out—She's placing Her hands out now, and these lights are streaming
from Her fingers, and I feel very warm all over.
Our Lady - "My child, I wish you also
to make note in your heart and the hearts of all mankind that I am much
despaired, as Theresa, Our Little Flower, is much despaired at the lack of
numbers in the nunneries. Vocations are needed for the priesthood, and also for
the nunneries.
"Are there not
any who care to come forward and dedicate their lives to save Our young
children? Please, My children, surely among you, those who hear My voice or will
read this written word, can you not give your life to win your reward forever in
Heaven? And perhaps also, those you love you can bring with you. So many little
souls are crying. They thirst for the knowledge of Jesus and all of Heaven. Will
you not solace them and comfort them in their loneliness? They are like sheep
out in the wilderness, astray with no leaders. They are wandering. And what do
they feast upon but weeds. No good nourishment is being given them. Will you
not, My children, you who are children of the light, come forward and become
nuns, nuns with good hearts, with a good foundation of the Faith and the truth,
and nourish Our sheep?
"Remember, My
children, that Jesus said, 'Unless you become as little children, you cannot
enter in the
Dear Jesus, all I can do is just love You,
For my riches are here in my heart;
They're not locked or chained against stealing,
They're always free to depart.
I offer this gift to You, Jesus,
Accept it with Your precious joy.
I'm Yours to hold there in Your Kingdom;
Just treat me as Your little toy!
"Yes, My child,
that is how Theresa found her way into the
"Remember, My
children, I will always be with you. My Son will always be with you. The days
ahead will be great trial for you. But you will suffer much for your Faith. And
you must always wear your sacramentals. Do not abandon them to modernism and
humanism.
"No matter how
learned the scholar or priest or minister, you have the basic foundation of the
Faith. And God never changes, and neither must you change to please man. But you
must change always to please God.
"And obedience:
there is false obedience, if you displease God just to please man. You know the
truth; keep it in your heart.
"And always
remember: keep the faith, My children; We depend on you, because you are Our
little armies spread throughout the world—little
in means, little in worldly goods, but great in faith and great in graces."
Veronica - Jesus is placing His hand
forward, and making the sign of the cross.
Jesus - "I bless you all, My
children: In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost."
Veronica - Jesus and Our Lady now are
smiling and nodding. And the light is suddenly becoming dim. The room is
beginning to darken. It's coming towards twilight time. So I just am sad to see
Jesus and Our Lady—I'm becoming awakened now to my senses about me. And Jesus and Our
Lady now are going forward. Now Our Lady is touching Her lips.
Our Lady - "My child, We are not
leaving."
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