September 2002 Messages

Rome, 14th September 2002 - h. 10:45 p.m. (Letter of God)
Marisa - Thank you, thank you, little Madonna.
Our Lady - Little children of mine, I also felt a failure. You listened to the letters of God in the moment they were given, then everything was over. You are a group chosen by God, this place is thaumaturgical and what have you done? I don't want to say you are not good people, but for all that you received you have to give more, much more. You are better than the people outside, yet, how much have you received? If you have received five you have to give ten, if you have received one hundred have to give one thousand.
God said to me: "Mary, what's the use to go there if you say you feel a failure?". Today, God has sent me in your midst, because of the prayers of my two little children and for the sufferings that every day keep on tormenting them. Someone in this place did not behave as God wanted. In this little place chosen by God, there is only prayer, love. My children, I am your Mama, I am fond of you and I love you. Why did you make me feel a failure and did you make your bishop feel a failure? For the men he might be a failure, but not for God, for all of Us and for all of Heaven. All of you have suffered in a way or the other, but nobody suffered as your bishop and this poor daughter. Remember that death is not suffering, it is life. Suffering takes over when a person is mangled by calumnies, by defamations. One may accept calumnies and defamations from distant people, from those people who do not love us, but from the people close to the bishop I expect help, joy and love.
I was late because I was waiting for the letter of God. I have come escorted by my angels, the saints and the saved souls of your beloved deceased. What do you want, my little children? You have everything, God gave you everything. Some of you have suffered much and kept on suffering, but have you understood that your Mama loves you immensely? If I didn't love you I wouldn't be staying in your midst: even in this late hour I have come. Make sure that no longer will happen what has happened, love each other. Your bishop reminded you: "Where there is charity and love, there is God". There is no God if you have no charity and love. Love one another, as God loves you, there is no God if you do not love each other as brothers. God is not accepted because your bishop is not accepted. Today you celebrated the exaltation of the cross and you remembered many works of God that took place in this thaumaturgical place. During the summer months someone has suffered a lot. I said to my two little children: "You will live through two months of labour, of suffering", but believe me, the announced suffering has been multiplied. It is true, as your brother reminded you, that the bishop has often said: "I am a failure. Where did I go wrong? What wrongdoing have I done? Why is there no respect for me? My dear children, you have to love your bishop. Believe me, if he reproaches you, it is because he loves you, because if he did not love you, he would let you go adrift. Instead he doesn't want this, I do not want this, but above all God doesn't want this. Love the cross, because the cross is life, as death is life.
The death of your brother Giuseppe has been painful for the family and for you, but his death is life. One day, when your sister will feel better, she will give you some details of today's holy Mass.
I would have many things to say, but the hour is growing late. Why, when God would say: "Convert and believe to the Gospel", did you feel all in order, all converted? When to your sister someone said she was a saint, she replied: "For Heaven's sake, no! Pray for my conversion". Pray for one another for the true conversion. You who have received much from God compared to the other men on Earth, pray for your conversion. Love each other, I beg you, love as I love you. Don't stand out, don't be touchy, don't be proud, don't talk behind the back.
How many times I said to you: "When you have something go to the bishop", neither the grown-ups nor the small ones obeyed me.
Come on, let us take again this path so painful for my two little children, so painful for those people who love them and I hope you love them. When the bishop reproaches you, say at once: "He does that because he loves me". Believe me, to reproach a person is a suffering, not a joy.
Courage, my dear children, God is with you, I am with you, the bishop is with you and altogether you form a beautiful circle, hold tight one with the other, love each other and love God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit.
With my and your bishop I bless you, I hold all of you tight in my heart.
Allow me to bless and send a kiss to little Jacopo, born on September 14. Every 14th September, poor baby, he is forgotten. He is small. Wishes to you, Jacopo, and to your family.
Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. Praised be Jesus Christ. I am waiting for you, my dear children, and make sure that this will no longer happen. Make a promise to God that you will behave as true christians as God wills. Courage, my beloved bishop, the struggle is long, Satan's blow, the strong one, has not yet arrived. You have to pray for world peace.
Marisa - Bye-bye. Can you stay with us a little bit longer? It seems like an age since I saw you last.
All right, bye.
She was all the more beautiful.

Rome, 15th September 2002 - h. 10:45 a.m. (Letter of God)
Marisa - You have kept us waiting. I thank you again on behalf of all of us for your arrival among us, we need it. I know you want from us perfection, the human perfection, and that God has asked much from us, because He has given much to us. During the night when you speak to me I listen to you and you tell me what men should do and what should amend. I do not always have the courage to say when something goes wrong and I hope with this I am not failing what the Gospel teaches. We sin if we do not amend our brother, but if I, Marisa, repeat always the same rebukes finally I do not know how to behave. I do not spend much time with people, I see them for a short time and I cannot do much.
Our Lady - My dear little children, also this time God has called you little children. A lot of people race from one corner of the world to the other, there is someone going to a shrine someone going to another, but you are here, where God sends me with all his love. Did you miss me? Perhaps you got used to my presence and you did not correct your little or serious imperfections. After the letter of God of last night I hope you would understand and commit to change within yourselves.
It may seem a triviality, but sometime ago I told your sister to tell the people not to be in the church with the light jackets thrown on one's shoulders, especially during the holy Mass, as a sign of respect for Jesus. Your sister said that, but she was not listened. My children are not listened and if you do not listen to them, how can you listen to me and to God you do not even see? It seems that when a person reproaches another there is burst of anger and one would say: "Who are you?". Nobody, I am a creature as you who tries in every way to do what God says. Put into practice the bishop's teachings and try to obey him, in this way you will realize how everything will become easier and you will feel lighter. Do not consider if the person is great or small, if he is educated or ignorant; it is not important, you have to consider whether the remark is right. I'm sorry that my children are not listened. If a person is nice in your eyes you listen, but if he is not nice in your eyes you do not listen. I did not teach this, but I taught you love, as I said last night: you must always give your love to God, in all circumstances.
It doesn't seem to me that the letters of God are beyond your understanding, they are very simple and suited to the people God has chosen to speak to. It is my great love that makes me talk, for I really would like to help you. I told you I would have liked to take you to dizzy heights, in Heaven to enjoy God and to unite with your deceased, to enjoy and rejoice with them giving glory to God the Father, God the Son and God the Holy Spirit.
The letters of God are very, very easy, why don't you put them into practice? Is it so hard?
I remember in the early times your sister was criticized because she wore trousers, yet everybody knew that she was suffering because of terrible bone pains. It was me who ordered her to wear trousers and to dress as she wanted, but with respect, because Jesus the Eucharist has to be always respected, at any time.
My dear children, we have resumed our life, we go ahead. I have beautiful news to give you. Your bishop told you with humility not to go and pray before this painting because it is not a saint, but to pray Jesus the Eucharist. I say to you, beyond the fact that your bishop is a holy man, that painting, made with so much love, replicating the Eucharistic miracle, is a help to obtain some graces; once more it is God's love giving you this gift.
To you, little Marisa, I would make a little reproach.
Marisa - So long that it is a little reproach I am with it, everyone reproaches me anyway, even my nephew reproaches me all the time. However she is right.
Our Lady - I just wanted to tell you to be careful: take care of yourself and do not eat food you cannot eat. This is your greatest sacrifice.
My dear children, your Mama thanks you for your attendance. I hope this resumption to be complete for all of you, that you love Jesus the Eucharist with all your heart, with all the devotion and with all respect.
Together with my and your bishop I bless you, your dear ones, your sacred articles.
Last night Jacopo was sleeping and I sent him my wishes; today the family and the relatives celebrate him and also the little Madonna sends her wishes to Jacopo, to his family and to all the relatives.
Thanks! Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit.
Praised be Jesus Christ.
Marisa - Aren't you going to cover us with your mantle?
Our Lady - Yes, even when I do not say it, I always cover you with my maternal mantle and I hold all of you tight in my heart, otherwise I wouldn't be here with you. Thank you.
Praised be Jesus Christ.
Marisa - Bye-bye. Do not forsake us, I beg you, we are so much in need of you.
Our Lady - It is up to you, it is only up to you.
Marisa - Bye-bye, little one. She has gone away.

Rome, 22nd September 2002 - h. 10:40 a.m. (Letter of God)
Our Lady - Praised be Jesus Christ, my dear children. Watch how God acts regarding your sister: she never felt well, yet with strength and courage she said: "I start again to go down to attend the holy Mass and to have the joy to be together with my brothers", but God decided otherwise for her: she cannot come down for she is not in good health. For your sister starts again a new year of suffering. My dear children, her love for you is great and she rejoices when she can be with you, yet God decided otherwise, He asked her the great suffering: to be deprived of the joy to be among you. When you see her smiling, singing or joking, she is trying to hide her pain. At times you misunderstand the situation: if someone is sad or cries, then he is feeling bad and suffers, instead if another smiles and sings to hide his own pain, then he is fine. You have reached the point to say that Marisa is fine: "Today she made a good impression, she was really fine". No, my dear children, she is really sick, but she tries in every way to hide her own pain. Many have not understood, as yet, little Marisa's character, of my beloved little child.
I come to you, my dear children. The more the little Madonna speaks the more the people decrease; the more I talked about this thaumaturgical place, about this holy place, chosen by God, the more the people did not come. More people flow in the great feasts, but when there is the banquet of the holy Mass, the Eucharistic banquet you must be all present. It is always a great feast to receive Jesus the Eucharist, who loved you so much and so many times He came in your midst in Body, Blood, Soul and Divinity.
I wish to talk about your sister again. Sometime ago she said with joy to a sister: "I haven't got a Euro" and then she added: "I am very pleased for having nothing and to ask when I am in need; I was never denied anything and I live in poverty". Someone might even smile about poverty, she has no money and she asks when in need. Many others instead, if they have no money in their pocket feel sick, yet, she is fine and joyful about this, on the other hand she was never short of anything. Her bishop made sure she would lack for nothing. For over thirty-one years she had no need of anything, but she suffered a lot, hence everything is put together: joy and pain, poverty and suffering, charity and love, that charity someone hasn't succeeded to understand as yet. How many times you sang: "Where there is charity and love there is God", there is no God where there is no charity and love.
Love one another, my dear brothers, as God loves you, rejoice and pray. Thanks for the adoration you have done to thank God for sending me again in your midst, even if there wouldn't be enough days of adoration to thank God. However thanks for what you have done and keep on doing so.
Don't be jealous, don't be touchy and don't be like those who greet the bishop behind his back without looking at him and then they feel offended, for they did not receive an answer to the greeting. The poor bishop was dragging the poor sister that was unable to walk on her own. Did he have to think to the sister or answer to a greeting sent behind his back? No, this is not love, it is only selfishness because one thinks only to himself.
Courage, try to walk the path to holiness, someone is doing it, it could be easy for you, if you want it and wouldn't stop and look at too many trivialities.
Courage, my dear children, your Mama is with you, and I beg you to pray for your sister, so that if the Lord wishes to take her so be it, so that she would have the courage to suffer till the end for you, above all for the Church, for the bishop, for her dear nephew who in this moment needs help more than anybody else.
Courage, I am fond of you, walk the path to holiness, and if you meet a rock turn around it or pass over it and go ahead.
Dear grandmother Iolanda, I know you are suffering a lot, but yours are human sufferings and pains. God is helping you, otherwise by this time you would have stronger pains and sufferings and you wouldn't be with us anymore. God loves you, my dear grandmother Iolanda and the children and the nephews living at home love you too, you are not alone. Little Marisa, give a caress to your mama!
Marisa - May I lay my hand on the hurting side to quell the pain a little? Give all the pain to me, perhaps I am a little stronger than her and I can bear it better. I cannot stand seeing her suffering every day.
Our Lady - My dear children, thanks for your attendance. Together with my and your bishop I bless you and your dear ones. I bless this pot full of flowers made with much love by the mother and Laura's, little Emanuele's and Yari's aunt.
Yari, think about today, tomorrow is another day and the past is in God's hands. I hold all of you tight in my heart and I cover you with my maternal mantle. Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit.
Praised be Jesus Christ.
Bye-bye, little Marisa.
Marisa - Bye-bye. Don Claudio did you hear?

Rome, 29th September 2002 - h. 10:50 a.m. (Letter of God)
Our Lady - Praised be Jesus Christ, my dear children. It is your Mama speaking to you and again asking you to love your brothers. You are becoming aware that when it is asked a very strong spiritual commitment the souls start to back off, for they are afraid to commit themselves, to love Jesus the Eucharist and this is not nice. If you believe in everything that happened in this thaumaturgical place, you must bear witness and be an example. Your sister has given you a very great example; she is not well, her health falters more and more, yet, she said to me: "Little Madonna, I beg you, send me down to my dear brothers and sisters". You have to be an example and bear witness, don't be afraid to bear witness on what you see; in a special way you should bear witness of the great Eucharistic miracle of June 11, 2000.
By now the letters of God are repeating, they are letters of encouragement, letters that want to bring you to holiness, as I always said. And I say it again: "Are you reading the letters of God? And if you read them, are you putting them into practice?". It is so nice to be united with God, with Jesus, with the Holy Spirit, to be united with the Mother of the Eucharist; and I add: to be united with your bishop.
I never saw a bishop suffer so much and love so much, to love all of you, even those people who are keeping at a distance. I never saw a bishop loving and suffering so much for his confreres, and you see that there are no confreres. Today we have a priest, father Virgili, he is spanish and came from far away; this is a testimony! Oh, would he bear witness for the Mother of the Eucharist, for Jesus the Eucharist!
My dear children, remember that the night is near; I want to say that death is near and it may arrive at any time and for any person, there is no age. Hence you have to be always ready and live in God's grace. Try to love one another, if someone is lacking charity, help him with love; on the other hand none of you is perfect, only God is perfect. Keep united, love one other, pray one another, pray for my beloved priests who have not answered the call, pray for the sick people, for the missionaries, pray so that the wars may end everywhere, and then a very great triumph will arrive, very strong, very nice, and it will be a joy for all the good people. Instead, for those who betrayed, for those who slandered and defamed, for those who committed sacrileges and celebrated the holy Mass or received Jesus the Eucharist not in grace, it will be very difficult to enter the Kingdom of Heaven.
Love each other as I love you, but above all love each other as Jesus loves you, and He loves you with all his heart, and for this he died on the cross for you.
Thank you, my dear children, for your attendance.
Together with my bishop and my priest I bless you, your dear ones, your sacred articles. I hold all of you tight in my heart and I cover you with my maternal mantle.
Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit.
Praised be Jesus Christ.
Marisa - Bye-bye.
She has gone.

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