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Letters of God: Summer 2008


INTRODUCTION

 

The Bishop and the Visionary gave us an other big present: they wanted to share with us the predilection, the affection, the friendship and the vicinity that God the Father, Jesus and the Mother of the Eucharist showed them during summertime of 2008.
Frequently took place teophanies and Our Lady's apparitions when Mons. Claudio and Marisa were in the sea, in the car, in commercial centres, at the restaurant or when they were enjoying marvellous natural shows.
The two children of God spoke with the supernatural freely, confidentially, sincerely and God got to joke and to say gags with them.
Some dialogues concerned serious and delicate problems of the Church, but about the majority of them Our Lady asked to keep the most rigorous secret. Only the hypocrites, the false prophets and the mercenaries will not acknowledge the authenticity and truthfulness of these private supernatural revelations.

 



Silvi Marina (Teramo), 6th July 2008 - h. 12:55 midday (Letter of God)

Our Lady - Are you in order little Marisa?
First of all thank you for your attendance. These two little children have given much to do to little Marisa.
Marisa - Okay, but say it softly, the others need not know. Listen, I wanted to entrust you Paola and Marco. See how to fix these two up, then we have Giorgetto as well.
Our Lady - Both of them are expecting too much, they do not easily accept God's direction. One wants it well done and the other wants it raw, however, let's leave the jokes aside. I want to invite you to pray for the very critical situation that is developing in Italy. You can pray anytime, even the one with a bit of pouch can pray with her little Gioele, all of you have to pray for your beautiful Italy. I have already told you on other occasions, but this time I say it again with heart in hand, pray for your beautiful Italy.
I invite you to put into practice what your Bishop has said. No man, since God created the world, has spoken as he did with courage and love. Put into practice his teachings. Be simple, pure, honest, sincere, generous and charitable. You must love everybody. Where there is charity and love, there is God, I want to bring you to God.
Be fond of each other, I just wanted to tell you this because my Son Jesus, little Marisa's spouse, is coming.
Marisa - How beautiful You are! You are the most beautiful of all! Listen, Jesus, how come You are so beautiful? You are the Son of God, You are God, you're the Second Person of the Most Holy Trinity, You are everything and I am nothing. Am I beautiful? I'm sure you will say no.
Jesus - I would not have chosen you if you were not beautiful, you are beautiful inside. All of you should be beautiful inside, your soul must radiate light, joy, love. I love you very much little Marisa.
Marisa - And then why you make me suffer? And you make the Bishop suffer, You call him "Son", "Brother". You call him in many ways and You make him suffer. Thank you anyway, for last night I had a rest. Yes, I am happy for just a few hours' rest, I am not like Marco who wants to sleep for several hours. The story about the butterflies is nonsense, isn't it Jesus?
Jesus - Yes, true love is the one your Bishop will be talking about; no man, I mean priests, psychologists, psychiatrists and other experts have spoken about this love. Why no one ever spoke about this love to two young people who want to live their life together? Are you wondering? I talked about this love with your Bishop by the Jordan River and I gave him those teaching for all those people walking in this community. Now I would like you to listen to the H. Mass, first of all as your Mother said: for your beautiful Italy, for these two young people, for the one who has baby Gioele in her womb, for Mrs. Iolanda, for the youth here and for those who are far away. Pray for all these people, for the children, for little Mariselle, so that she may not have any other health problem and her parents may no longer have to rush to hospital.
Marisa - Listen, Jesus, now I can tell you, between me and Mariselle I do not see any difference. I began to suffer when I was a little girl and now look at me, I shall soon go away and I am always sick.
Jesus - I know, my daughter, God has given you diseases for the salvation of others.
Marisa - Must I always feel so sick? Could I feel a little better with my stomach today? If You want I am not going to eat anything.
Jesus - You must do this talking when you are alone with Me, I and you alone. Aren't we spouses?
Marisa - Yes, yes.
Jesus - My dear children, your Jesus wishes you a long life together, be all of you fond of each other. You here are all friends, actually you are more than friends, because you are fond of each other and Jesus thanks you for everything you have done for these two little children, the Bishop and the Seer, without you they could not have left for holidays.
Marisa - Jesus, we have an overbearing woman, she makes everybody toe the line! She is Gioele's mother.
Jesus - Yes, she is good.
Marisa - She became good because she was given many lectures.
Jesus - She is very good, her husband should be a little more reactive. Anyway I thank you all, continue to love each other. Thank you, Excellency, for the love you give everyone. Yes, I love you, Excellency.
Marisa - Then if you love us, let us feel a little better, so that I may not be of any burden, especially to the Bishop. The day started well, then when I ate it went wrong.
Jesus - I know it.
Marisa - If you want, you could do something.
Jesus - Yes, but it is up to God the Father to decide everything.
Marisa - Do not talk like that, or else I am going to argue with Him.
Jesus - Little Marisa, do not talk like that to God.
Marisa - Okay, I like to joke. Don't mix the sacred with the profane. God is not only Holy, He is Supreme, is All. The Bishop too is holy: this morning he was sleeping like a saint, like a little angel. Jesus, now I am talking seriously, let me feel a little better and let everyone else feel healthy because I do not want to be a burden to anyone. The Excellency, as Grandmother Iolanda calls him, is worried and suffers when I'm sick. Once he wasn't like that, he was strong, now when I am unwell, he collapses. On July 15 it is thirty-seven years that he is bearing with me, so he says, but I too am bearing with him, we bear each other.
Jesus - I bear both of you.
Marisa - The Bishop is good, is holy, he too must be made a saint soon. But a saint soon does it mean that he must die soon? Thank goodness he will be coming away with me. I regret leaving and let him stay on earth to fight against these gentlemen.
Jesus - Little Marisa, do you still want to remain on earth?
Marisa - No, no, no, let us not misunderstand, I said that I am sorry to leave him, but I do not want to still stay on earth, "Me fed up!" Jesus, do not joke about these topics. Why are you laughing? When am I going to go away? Are you going to tell me the date at least? Come on Jesus, tell me the date, please, say it softly, softly. Not even to me you can say it? Do You want to say it to the Bishop?
Jesus - It is God who must talk.
Marisa - Why, aren't You God?
Jesus - Yes, I am God the Son.
Marisa - Okay. We promise to behave well as far as we can, but we are human creatures, we are weak, the flesh is weak but the spirit is strong.
Jesus - I, Jesus, thank you, dear boys, for whatever you have done...
Marisa - ...You have said it already and they are no longer boys because here the younger woman is the one expecting a baby!
Jesus - Let us turn our gaze to God and pray together: Our Father...
Marisa - Jesus, will You make my stomachache decrease a little? I wanted to tell You that I did not succeed to talk to that lady, I did not even feel to see her, but I am sorry, for I am not like that.
Jesus - Little Marisa, you could neither see nor talk to her, she distressed you too much, she has destroyed a lot, especially you, for she was very jealous of you and how fond the two of you are. She suffered a lot of jealousy, she wished you evil and she did it. Do not worry, you've done well. Remember that the Bishop knows what he does. Excellency, shall we bless together all these little children?
Bishop - With joy.
Jesus - Do you mind standing up?
Bishop - Here I am.
Jesus - Very good.
Bishop - The Lord be with you.
All - And with your spirit.
Bishop - Blessed be the name of the Lord.
All - Now and forever.
Bishop - Our help is in the name of the Lord.
All - Who made Heaven and Earth.
Bishop - May Almighty God, Father, Son and Holy Spirit bless you.
All - Amen.
Bishop - Praised be Jesus Christ.
All - Forever and ever.
Marisa - Bye-bye, my Spouse, bye-bye everyone. Hello, my little mom.
Grandmother Iolanda - Excellency, I am Grandmother Iolanda and I blow you a kiss. Thanks for everything you are doing for my daughter.
Marisa - Mom, you too help me, for I am in need of it, bye-bye, my little mom.
Bishop - Have they all gone away?
Marisa - They left all together, like a cloud...


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 7th July 2008 - h. 8:25 p.m. (Letter of God)
God the Father - Little Marisa, have confidence in us.
Marisa - What are these lights I'm seeing?
God the Father - They are the lights of Heaven, my daughter. We can not take you away now because the one who loves you would suffer. The Bishop is not at fault for what happened, for he has acted with all the love. He loves men, as I love men, but men do not respond.
How many times have We said, "Your mold was cast away, Excellency, my brother, my son". The same thing applies to Chiara. Another Chiara there is not and the mold was cast away. When little Marisa said to her: "Couldn't you wait a little longer?" she was speaking seriously because she needs her, then she repented and conceded it was right for Gioele to be brought into the world among people who love him. Tell my children, my beloved priests: those who do not know how to love, go to hell, for it is only love that, as you have heard yesterday from your Bishop, leads you to Heaven.
Courage, my daughter, you are aching from head to foot, you are tested one hundred percent. We have helped you, but how can someone help you when there are selfish people among you? Those people do not know how to love. Those who love only themselves, cannot come in my sight. Courage, little Marisa, courage, my daughter, you are being tested a lot. You will suffer extreme pains, worse than the Passion, but we will help you. Worry not about the lights you see, they are the angels of Heaven keeping watch on the Bishop, on you and Chiara. The other people are guilty, are no good. That lady, that person has done so much damage already and will continue to do it.
Marisa - My God, what shall we do? One has already been sent off.
God the Father - She is proud, conceited, vain. You must reprimand her every time, if she is going to correct herself, good, otherwise, like so many other people, hell is waiting for her. Hell exists; it is full of popes, cardinals, bishops, priests, nuns and lay people who believed they were good Christians. Do not think that eventually Jesus will be merciful, no, eventually I, God, will be right. Those who have deserved hell, for they were unable to love or have loved only their self, will go to hell. You all will come and enjoy Heaven. It is a pity that not everybody is present to hear how important it is to love with capital "L". Please Love. Thank you, Chiara, for what you are trying to do in every way for my children. I bless you, my daughter.
My daughter, adored spouse of Jesus, courage, you are tested a lot, you are more tested than Jesus on the cross. Mary, when was caring St. Joseph, and all the saints in Heaven, did not go through what you and your brother are experiencing and suffering. I want this to be a vacation for you two. The one who can help you, unfortunately, is staying just a few days, then she must go back home because is expecting the baby.
Marisa - My God, are you going to help her? Do not let her suffer. Let this baby grow as you will.
God the Father - Yes, little Marisa, now try to rest, do not think of anything else. Do not think you do not know how to forgive, that you have sinned. How can you say these things?
Marisa - Now I have a little anger inside, I am unable to forgive and then I think I am failing charity.
God the Father - No, my daughter, I, God, in your place would have done worse. Take heart, be good and love those who love and know how to love.
Marisa - God, you gave me two daughters, Oriana and Chiara, and then there is Marisa.
God the Father - Of course, there is little Marisa and Mariselle.
Marisa - Are you going to help her?
God the Father - Yes. Now, little Marisa, God must go. You do not see me, my daughter, but I see you and I see what you and the Bishop are suffering, he wanted, with so much love, to take you for a bath. It was going to be a joy for him and a joy for you. Unfortunately, due to somebody's fault, it went wrong. Have patience, you will try again, now try to have a rest. I will have the angels, your Ishmael and Joel, the Bishop's one, to keep watch on you.
Marisa - Bye-bye, my God.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 10th July 2008 - h. 6:30 p.m. (Letter of God)
(Apparition taking place by the seaside)
Marisa - I am so happy despite the pains, the past ones, the current ones and those that you are giving me to avoid the civil war. But am I to blame if the civil war breaks out?
Our Lady - Be more gentle with your speech, little Marisa. Courage, courage. Thank you, my dear little children for what you are doing for Marisa with love, simplicity and sacrifice. Courage, little Marisa, the time is near. How long will you be able to live?
Marisa - You are teasing me with this story. Go to God to ask Him to take all of us to Heaven.
Our Lady - Marisa, not even your mom used to ask me these things.
Marisa - But I am Marisa, I am not my mother. Listen, my little Madonna, today I let that person come to eat with us, but I have repented, because as soon as you ask her something, she comes out with a lie. What should I do?
Our Lady - The Heaven is open to all, Hell is open to those who do not love.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 12th July 2008 - h. 2:52 p.m. (Letter of God)
Our Lady - Embrace your suffering with love, my daughter, beloved spouse of Jesus, thus helping me for the trip of the H. Father and for all the young people going to Australia, unfortunately just for fun, for they know they are not paying and can spend days of joy and fun. When we used to make long journeys on foot or with the little donkey, we did not have anything. Instead, when important people of the Church are traveling, they have everything: doctors, specialists, journalists, and many young people are waiting for them... Do you remember when in Tor Vergata they did not even make a sign of the cross, nor recite an Our Father? You, Excellency, were satisfied see clouds shaped like angels. Yes, you have seen many angels surrounding Jesus, the Mother of the Eucharist, St. Joseph, Grandmother Iolanda and there was also little Marisa. You were thrilled while looking; it was Us protecting you while We were close to you. This time you have at last recounted the vision that you enjoyed: "I saw the angels, they were as clouds shaped like angels". It Was Us in Heaven all around you. What your sister is suffering is willed by God. You wonder: "Does God need her?" Spiritually speaking not, humanly speaking yes, He needs earthly creatures who could help Him, but there is no other creature but little Marisa. She suffers, complains, cries, but she is happy to offer her suffering to Us in Heaven and to the people on earth. How many people do not behave properly! You cannot understand how much hatred there is in the world and how people hate each other. This is why I wanted today your sister to suffer the passion and I too have suffered the passion. Now this is over and she has her natural aches and her stomach, legs, arms, head, eyes and mouth are hurting her. She is happy to give some help, as she has given to each of you, you should thank her day and night for the help she gave you. Even if you are not aware of it, I am going to tell you, she gave her help to everyone, she did not spare herself for anyone, she has taken everybody, someone is still missing, but we will take him as well.
Marisa - There are three young people to fix up. I have Paola, Giorgio and Marco, they are each one harder than the other. What shall we do? See what you can do.
Our Lady - Yes, but I want them to pray for you every day, not only when you are sick or when they remember to do it, every day they must recite a prayer for you, little Marisa, you deserve it. If We can pray for you, they too can pray. We in Heaven thank you for what you are doing, for what you are suffering and offering. To whom you are offering? First of all to God, then to men whom you are trying in every way to bring to God. Thanks. Now, little Marisa, let us recite together Jesus' prayer: Our Father...
Marisa - My Madonna, I wanted to ask you one thing: what should I do for that lady? She is suspicious, she never believes in anything. What should we do?
Our Lady - You are fond of her, little Marisa, I know, you say you are not fond of her because you are really fond of her. You are like that: you have to say what you have in your heart, but you are fond of everybody.
Marisa - All right, but you did not answer me, what should I do? Are you going to tell her?
Our Lady - No, only the Bishop can tell.
And now together with my and your holy Bishop I bless you, your dear ones, your nephews, Iolanda, her nephews and her son. I hold all of you tight in my heart, when I say in my heart I really hold you tight. I cover with my motherly mantle. Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. Praised be Jesus Christ.
Marisa - Bye-bye everybody. It is big the Heaven! Bye-bye, all right.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 15th July 2008 - h. 12:55 midday (Letter to God)
Our Lady - I know you are waiting with anxiety my coming to earth, and here I am in your midst, at the moment I am alone, then all of Heaven will arrive. I would like to go back to the talk that probably will make someone suffer, but what these women have done is very serious.
It is not only very serious because some people were about to die, but also because little Mariselle, the husbands, and you who are her parents would have suffered so much. It was a hard and difficult moment, those who remain are suffering more and more. Almighty God has saved everyone, but my two little children have suffered a lot and are still suffering from it. What would have happened if our Daddy God, as you're the Bishop calls Him, had not intervened? The persons responsible for what happened were not so much affected, they did not understand the seriousness of what they did. Your Bishop has had the strength and courage to call them and confess them. But what the use of all this? Your Bishop, before leaving, begged so much the two of them and pleaded: "Please, make sure that everything goes well, we are just a few, we must be fond of each other" and repeated the beautiful words of Jesus: "Learn to love and then pray". It is no use to pray, enter the hall where Jesus the Eucharist is, kiss the floor and not to love your neighbor. It is no use to love animals, cuddle them, give them food and not to bring food to your neighbor. Now I can tell you that your Bishop has done much fasting, for each day they, out of spite, brought him the same food to eat. I tell you this so you may understand that in a moment of despair, discouragement, your Bishop could raise his voice even with you, not because he wants to, but because he is tired, he is tried in every way. I repeat what God said: "So long as the suffering comes from Above, it is sacrosanct, but when are men to make someone suffer willingly, it is very serious."
Yet these people have had the courage to approach the Holy Communion the same day that all this happened. Monday afternoon, another tragedy has happened: a person has caused many bruises on your sister's body, she is still suffering from it and took away the little strength she had. When I told you that the world did not go well, I was not referring to something far away, but something near. People who are close to a holy Bishop do not love. They have done everything for malice, to make her suffer, out of jealousy for your sister, they reached the point to regret of not being sick, for they wanted to draw the Bishop's attention.
What happened on Monday and Saturday is very serious, very, very serious and I believe that my two little children will be marked forever. God intervened to salvage whatever possible, and today you are gathered here to pray with me. Yes, little Mariselle, and the sweet little creature still in the womb, remember that you are living miracles. Those footing the bill are the Bishop and the Seer, but God will help them too.
Marisa - Listen, little Madonna, does God's help mean that I still would not go? I cannot cope any more to hide, disguise, smile and pretend nothing is happening, it is stronger than me and every night I have to fight for one reason or another. Anyway, I am satisfied: out of ten days I slept for five nights, although not fully. What I am asking you, and you ask it to God, is to help the Bishop. He needs help, real help from God. Hurry up, hurry up, it seems that the time of my departure is getting further away, hasten and take me away, please. I want to leave, I want to go away because I have to protect the Bishop, his young people, especially those who love him, his nephews, grandchildren, the little kids. Help us all, ask God to hasten at the earliest, he cannot bring me on the verge of death and then resurrect me. I do not want to be resurrected again, I want to leave, I want to reach my mom, who told me that in Heaven I will be more beautiful than she is, but it is not true, for my mom is too beautiful, very beautiful, but often she cries when she comes on earth with you. Why should she cry? Why should she still suffer?
Our Lady - Little Marisa, when we come on earth we suffer as you do and more than you do, but when we go back to Heaven we find joy, light, peace, chants and so much love and charity. The people who are still in the knurly Heaven, as you call it, do not enjoy God. It is not easy to enjoy God if you are not pure, holy, full of love and charity. Your time is approaching, worry not about it. When it will come, those who truly love the Bishop must stand, in those moments, very close to him. Then little by little he will rise to dizzying heights and will have to find good, holy people who will help him. He will have to clean up the Church because it is dirty as much as the entire world is. The world continues to go downhill and people continue to die of hunger. Many children die because they have nothing to eat, no medicines, they have nothing, you are still very lucky. Pray for them.
Marisa - Jesus, my beloved spouse, how much I desired you at sad times, at dark times, at times of great suffering for me and my loved ones. You have come to tell me...
Jesus - Courage, little Marisa, God will save them. You haven't any strength, but it does not matter, you have to leave anyway. Instead, we must pray for the holy Bishop, so he may have the strength; it is three days that he does not even succeed to walk and he is celebrating the Mass while sitting. A bishop like he is, full of love, has reached the point to celebrate the Mass while sitting because he is unable to stand up, this is serious. He is eating just a little and always the same food, for four evenings they have brought him cheese. Is this possible? You cannot always eat the same food. On the Jordan River my two little children have eaten fish.
Marisa - Jesus, I do not know if I failed, for I went to the restaurant to order a lunch, at least we have eaten a little 'better.
Jesus - Little Marisa, you are not eating.
Marisa - it does not matter, I gladly offer myself for the others: little ones and grown-ups. Stay with us today, Jesus, keep us company in this day so sad, so dark, where we are celebrating 37 years of long suffering, not so much the early years, as the latest. Helps the Bishop, please, help the Bishop, the mothers, fathers, children, that I may be able to give all myself to the others, for I am very tired. Jesus, You are my spouse, but sometimes I do not feel You are close. Don't You feel the desire to take me away so I may remain with You forever?
Jesus - May I congratulate, little Marisa, with Mariselle and Mariasole? Mariasole is very nice with the little glasses, the watch and the mobile, she looks like a doctor. Little Mariselle too, she is so sunny, she is smiling. Oh what a great gift you have received, moms and dads!
Marisa - Listen... Are You going to help us?
Jesus - I and you will talk about it later, little Marisa.
Marisa - Mariselle's mother is afraid to give birth to another baby and she is right, after all that she has gone through, also another woman is afraid, for the doctors are more fearful than the sick.
Marisa - Help Luca who is far away, help the nephews who were not able to come, but it is better a little at a time. Help my sister; Annarella used to call her "mom". Do you remember, Mom, when you used to call her Annarella?
Now here we have three babies: Mariasole, Mariselle and Gioele in the womb. Thank you, thank you, thank you for the great miracle that you all worked for us.
Jesus - Excellency, perhaps you were expecting something greater, right?
Bishop - Yes
Jesus - But you know that today is not the day chosen by God.
Bishop - This I know.
Jesus - Try to understand me. Now I must think to you, especially to you, little Marisa.
Marisa - Little Marisa me or little Marisa her?
Jesus - Excellency, you have to be calm because little Marisa will leave you, but first she wants to put everything in order, you know it.
Bishop - Thanks.
Marisa - Mom, aren't you going to say anything?
Grandmother Iolanda - Yes, I wanted to greet my little Selenia, Mariselle and Mariasole.
Mariasole, I have not known her, but I saw her when she was in the womb.Marisa - And then there is Gioele. His mother said that you should go with her in the delivery room.
Grandmother Iolanda - I, as a mother of you all, I send my wishes to everyone, especially to the Excellency and to you, little Marisa.
Marisa - Mom, do you know you that I wear your night gown to go to sleep?
Grandmother Iolanda - I know all, little Marisa, there is no need to remind it to me.
Marisa - Help our nephews, our grandchildren and this cheeky one. Have you seen what a beautiful girl she is?
Grandmother Iolanda - All babies are beautiful. Excellency, courage, I am always close to you, as you know.
Marisa - Bye-bye.
Our Lady - Together with my and your holy Bishop I bless you, the far away kids, the far away grandchildren, all people who could not come, for this house is small, it seems the dolls house. I hold all of you tight in my heart and I cover you with my motherly mantle. Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Praised be Jesus Christ. In the name of Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 16th July 2008 - h. 7:00 p.m. (Letter of God)
(Apparition taking place by the seaside)
Marisa - Is that You coming, Jesus?
Jesus - Some people around you do not love you.
Marisa - How come? I entrust You the people present, my friends, nephews, all the boys, girls and adults of the community.
Jesus - Help me drink my bitter cup. I am thirsty, I thirst for souls. Help Me.
Marisa - I will help you, Jesus
Jesus - You are my beloved spouse. If they do not love you and they see you, they cannot love Me whom they do not see. I am not loved, many people do not love Me. All must convert, even the Pope.
The seagull you saw flying earlier was the Holy Spirit.
Little Marisa, we are waiting for your coming to Heaven.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 19th July 2008 - h. 7:00 p.m. (Letter of God)
(Apparition taking place by the seaside)
Marisa - Do you let the others hear you? I suffer if the others are unable to hear you.
Our Lady - Marisa, I always do what God tells me to do.
Marisa - Give them another chance.
Our Lady - Why should they have another chance and not the others? They have received much. Those people taking the Communion not in a state of grace make me suffer particularly. They were wrong and continue to do so. Listen to what your Bishop says, he speaks with good intentions. Had God not intervened, the Bishop would have ended in hospital and you, little Marisa, would have died by dehydration. There is envy, jealousy, selfishness. Do you see that cloud? God is in there. God may appear in any form.
God the Father - I would not be here if I would not have loved you very much. Now the usual question comes.
Marisa - When are You taking me away?
God the Father - The last stretch of your life should have been better, but because of so many sins in the world, God has called for your immolation. The world is not going well, the men of the Church and politicians do not behave well. Be always a little girl, little Marisa, do not ever change.
Marisa - But I am old. They call me little Marisa, sometimes it causes me embarrassment, sometimes I'm glad.
God the Father - I too am old, but I am always God.
Our Lady - Now continue to recite the H. Rosary.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 20th July 2008 - h. 7:00 p.m. (Letter of God)
(Apparition taking place by the seaside)
Our Lady - Today God the Father is not here, there is me and the Holy Spirit.
It is useless to get angry with people not living in a state of grace. If they did not listen to Jesus when He told them that if they had converted He would have saved them, how can they listen to you? It is an unbroken tangle of lies. Love these two little children of mine, help them.
Today you are not feeling good, Marisa, and you know why. You, little Marisa, are joking and making witty remarks to raise your friends' spirit, but you're not feeling good.
Someone is rushing here and there to eat and think of a place where to sleep. In Heaven We neither sleep nor eat. How would you do if you all come to Heaven?


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 21st July 2008 - h. 7:00 p.m. (Letter of God)
(Apparition taking place by the seaside)
Marisa - Weren't you coming because we had to conclude the Rosary first?
Our Lady - It is not for this reason. I suffer a lot to see so many young people not living in a state of grace and not behaving well. They are wicked, they are masturbating; you little Marisa, do not know what this word means, even if the Bishop has explained it to you, but it does not matter. The worst sins they commit are those against love and charity, and those against the sixth commandment. They are serious sins and offend God.
Marisa - I see you are suffering.
Our Lady - Yes I am suffering a lot. I have come to ask you to suffer for the young people running behind this Pope who is not setting a good example. These young people go to these meeting places and sin.
Marisa - Yes, I accept it, but you all have to help me because I am weak and small.
Our Lady - Pray for those young people who are very proud, but they too need your prayers. It was a long time since I wanted to ask you to suffer for the young people.
Marisa - You know I always say yes to you.
Our Lady - You, young people, be always good and generous. Marco, listen to the Bishop, what he says is for a good intention, he is very fond of you. Do what he tells you to do and worry not if from the other side there is no reply, you have done your duty. Tonight you all are going out and while you walk, listen to what people say, follow their talks. Now come closer, I want to bless you all together with the Bishop. But please, do in such a way that when I come, there are no people not in a state of grace.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 23rd July 2008 - h. 8:00 p.m. (Letter of God)
Marisa - Think about yourself, little Paola, you must think about your life. What do you want to do? Make up your mind, my daughter, make up your mind and do that step that you think is very difficult, but it is very beautiful; believe it. I leave to you the choice: either you do that step or come with me, it's better you do the step, because with me, one suffers. Lord, listen to my voice, I am in need of you, for I am very weak and very sick. If You want, You can help me to endure everything. I said yes, and I will help our little Madonna to save our children, our youth and the young people of the world. Jesus, my beloved, I offer myself to You, even if I am weak and sick. My Lord, I have told Paola what she had to do. Jesus, did I do well to give this advice?
Jesus - Yes, my daughter, when you give an advice it is always good. For Paola there is nothing else to do but to obey Jesus, the Bishop and you. She must think about herself. Say it again to her what you have just said.
Marisa - Dear little Paola, it's time you think to yourself. Years are passing, when will you decide to think about yourself? Obey the Bishop, put into practice his words, they are always dictated by great love, as Chiara did, as Oriana did, as Antonella did, as Julia did and so on. They all obeyed God But now, Jesus, I am asking You: shall we say a prayer for a good and holy death of Marisa? For I am very tired and I am wearisome on the others. I do not want the others to get tired, or sick, because of me. Excellency, shall we say a prayer for little Marisa's good death?
Bishop - Oh Lord, our God, One and Triune, you have allowed us to talk to You by calling You with affectionate names: Daddy God, Brother God, Friend God. Before You I bow my head, bent my knees and I acknowledge You as my God and Lord. You know that in these 37 years, I lived with my sister day after day, I always saw her groan under the Passion blows and suffering the thirst on the Cross. They were more days when I saw her moan then the days when I saw her happy, but even when I saw her smiling, I knew that her body was torn and her soul was tattered. She asked me to pray that her death is good and holy, I have contented her, even though I knew that she certainly will be, when it will happen, she will be assisted by the most holy people in Heaven, by Our Lady, S. Joseph and her mother; they will bring her in Heaven, where You, Jesus, her spouse, will receive and introduce her to the whole of Heaven as the most faithful spouse, the one who was closest to You, the one who took Your sufferings and made them her own. Heaven will raise to You, my God, hymns, chants and psalms. But now that her life seems to come to an end, she is meeting with unending sufferings and awful pains. I was present when Our Lady asked her to accomplish her last mission that You want her to do: to suffer and sacrifice for the conversion of young people who are like sheep without a shepherd, or, if there are shepherds, they are mercenaries because they do not teach Your commandments, Your love is not in their hearts, Your grace is not in their souls. You have, once again, chosen a humble and simple person, condemned by the world, exalted by Heaven for this last mission. If You allow, my God, I will commit myself and the entire community to share Marisa's sufferings, to support her with prayers, with fasting, with small and big sacrifices, so she may have, as You had initially decided, a more serene and peaceful ending. To see her suffer as in these days, and especially last night, made me feel sick, very sick. My God, grant us a little peace and serenity. I must thank You for all Your help You have given us, for the people You saved from death or hospital, she and I were among the saved people. I thank you, my God, because you are giving her the possibility to enjoy the seaside, a warm sea, warmed up by Your love, over which we rejoice, and serene and cheerfully we swim as children do. While swimming our Mother is coming, the Holy Spirit is coming, You too, Daddy God is coming: the Trinity is coming for these small creatures. Who are we compared to Almighty God? You have said: "I have come because I love you so much, my children", and it is upon this love of Yours that I rely and say: My God, if this is your will, relieve her suffering and accept my community's commitment to make these days more serene and happy for Marisa. She asked me to say a prayer for a good and holy death, but You have already declared her holy and if one is holy, death will be holy. I would venture to say, do not let her die now, as she would like, because her death would be traumatic at this time, under these conditions, in this situation. My God, I know you are listening to my poor words. Jesus, I know You are close to Your spouse. Holy Spirit, I know You are helping the one to whom You have given so many gifts and charismas. Mother of the Eucharist, you have leaned Marisa's head on your bosom, the same as when you leaned Jesus' head when He died and was removed from the cross. Grandmother Iolanda, you are our earthly mother, you lived with us the last years of your life that we tried to make, whenever possible, more serene, less harsh, less hard, less painful, now do the same for your daughter: you, who are so dear to God, you who are so powerful before God, ask God, and be firm, that He may soon say "Enough". My God, make her last period of her life more serene and peaceful because we want to remember her happy, serene, not crushed, overwhelmed by suffering, which has already resulted in many conversions. A mission started a few days ago, please account on Your notebook the conversion of hundreds of young people. Thank you, my God, for having listened. To You alone, the honor, glory, hosanna, halleluiah for ever and ever. Amen.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 25th July 2008 - h. 2:50 a.m. (Letter of God)
Marisa - You have taken at my word. I have said yes to help the young people, I asked the adults and our youth to help me and someone has already replied in a positive way. But my yes was not tied to the Bishop's suffering, but only to my suffering, and in a quiet manner, not so atrociously. I felt burning everywhere, I cannot endure it in that way. It is true we have had some good days and not so good days and most of the latter were not caused by Jesus, but by men. You, my little Madonna and Jesus, have helped a lot, but in these last few days I suffered a lot. I will never withdraw my yes, but try to take it with kindness and gentleness. Help me because I am burning all over my body and the poor Bishop is suffering. You said that we would have been better, that he would have been better, but just because he goes for a walk in the morning, it does not mean that you have kept what you promised. The Bishop must live a more relaxed life and not to suffer so much when I am sick. You know it, I will never say no to God, even though sometimes I bewail, yell, and even say that my Bishop is wicked because he did not take me to hospital.
Our Lady - The Bishop did the right thing, little Marisa, he would not have taken you to hospital.
Marisa - I know, but when the pains are very strong, one does not understand what one is saying. I say it again, I will not withdraw my yes, but You must help us, You must give us Your support, for we deserve it. It is since a long time that You make us suffer. Your will be done, but do help us. Till four o'clock in the morning I keep watch, if I had not such a strong pain I would be more willing to do it for those who must convert. But if you make me keep watch with all the pains, how can I go on. I am very tired and the Bishop is more tired than I am because these painful situations are destroying him, He cannot bear them any more. It is true, we had good days and good nights, but it is too little for us as we have suffered so many years.
Bishop - Too many years.
Marisa - Did you hear it? Well then, does it cost so much to You to let us feel a little better? If I am a little better, the Bishop too will feel better. But if I am sick, to whom may I ask? I have to resort inevitably to him, I have no one. Then I turn to You and I say: help us. Do in such a way that all of this has been temporarily and that from now on we will feel a little better. Be peaceful, I am withdrawing my yes, for all the young people of the world, here I am, I am ready, but not to suffer so atrociously and feel my whole body aflame. Please, my little Holy Madonna, do not let me see my mom always crying, help us, for we are in need of it (an Our Father, a Glory Be and a Hail Mary is being recited). My little Madonna, we look forward to your help. If you want to help us, heartfelt thanks come from deep in our hearts, and I think we deserve it. At this point it is up to you, I do not know what else to say and I do not know what else to do. If the Bishop has something to say, it is up to him to speak, I have not more words.
Our Lady - Do you want to say something, Excellency?
Bishop - I'm shocked.
Our Lady - No, you do not have to be shocked.
Bishop - Yes, I am shocked and I have nothing more to add because so much bitterness would come out from my heart. It is proper for us to say that we are in utter embitterment?
Our Lady - Yes.
Bishop - And why do you keep us living in this way? You have not even asked my opinion, only to her, you have asked. What is my role in all this?
Our Lady - To help your sister, she can suffer.
Bishop - Not up to this point.
Marisa - You have heard, not up to this point.
Our Lady - When your sister gets up, for she cannot sleep, let her do. She goes silently and goody-goody to paint and she is happy like that. When she will feel sleepy, you will see that she too goes to sleep. You do not have to worry if she does not sleep, we can help.
Marisa - But last night it was not only impossible to sleep, I felt I was aflame.
Our Lady - And then we have helped you.
Marisa - It is painful to suffer so much pain and for so long before help arrives.
Bishop - I asked not to see any more these awful scenes, not to see these painful scenes, for they destroy me. Please, let me do a comparison: If you were in my place and in Marisa's place were S. Joseph, after so many years of suffering, how would you have reacted, bearing in mind that Marisa has suffered more than Jesus did.
Our Lady - I would have reacted as little Marisa did. I do not accept that you must suffer for her, not this. My son, how are we going to save all these young people?
Bishop - In this way?
Marisa - No burning, though. When I am not sleeping, I work and earn some little money too, have you seen! I am laughing bravely.
Bishop - I wish to have a little peace, I wish to have a little serenity.
Our Lady - You're right.
Bishop - It is not true that we had peaceful days.
Our Lady - Yes, you had peaceful days.
Bishop - ...And awful nights.
Our Lady - Now, my children, go to sleep, I will keep watch on you.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 26th July 2008 - h. 6:30 p.m. (Letter of God)
(Apparition taking place by the seaside)
Marisa - Are you coming? I thought you would not have come.
Our Lady - I come only when there are people in a state of grace.
Marisa - Help me to stay a little better. Mother!
Grandmother Iolanda - Hello, my daughter. We look forward to your coming in Heaven and this will happen soon, but you know that God's soon is not men's soon.
Marisa - I too am looking forward to it, I am tired to be on earth.
Grandmother Iolanda - I thank the Excellency for whatever he is doing for you and I send him a kiss. I also thank the young people coming to help you.
Marisa - Thank you, Mother, bye-bye.
Our Lady - Thank you, Excellency, for whatever you are doing, you're a strong man. The Bishop is stronger than St. Joseph, for the Bishop faced and is facing in his life, since a long time, the most difficult situations. The Bishop is holy, you are holy.
(Marisa holds Marco and Paola's hands)
It was very nice what you did today. We should not always expect sweet words, there are also times when one need to exchange opinions, this means love. Be always honest the two of you. God wanted your union. If you argue, do not go to sleep without making peace first.
Marisa - What was the fire I felt the other night? I felt the whole body burning.
Our Lady - You have experienced the pain of burning among the flames, as many martyrs have.
Marisa - It was awful, I felt a very great pain, please do not let me experience it any more.
Our Lady - You felt the fire and in that way God allowed you to save five hundred young people. Now, they are seven hundred in total.
Marisa - Please, do not give me any more that type of suffering, it is too strong for me, I won't be able to bear it.
Our Lady - Be quiet, it won't be given any more. You will, however, have other types of suffering, because suffering is your mission.
Marisa - And the problem with my bowels?
Our Lady - That was an intestinal occlusion, from which you have been saved. You could have died, but it was not yet your time, and God the Father intervened.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 26th July 2008 - h. 8:18 p.m. (Conversation between Jesus and Marisa)
Marisa -
What beautiful eyes you have, Jesus.
Jesus - ...You're doing the most difficult mission.
Marisa - Why did you give them all to me?
Jesus - Because you have a big heart and who has a big heart is ready for anything.
Marisa - I have so much meat.
Jesus - God is not looking at the meat, He is looking at the heart.
Marisa - When my mom came today with Our Lady and mom spoke about the Bishop, the Excellency, I felt a great joy because the Bishop was very fond of her, he treated her like a queen.
Jesus - Like a mother.
Marisa - Yes, like a mother. Jesus, when you come, I'm glad, I am very fond of You, but I am unable to be good.
Jesus - What the Mother of Heaven, the Mother of the Eucharist, told you today?
Marisa - Your Mother!
Jesus - Do not to say that you are not good, you must not say that.
Marisa - I'm being spontaneous.
Jesus - And she added: "You are a saint".
Marisa - I?
Jesus - Yes, do you feel like laughing?
Marisa - Yes, I feel like laughing because I am so wicked!
Jesus - If the world were made up of people like you, it would be more beautiful than the Earthly Paradise.
Marisa - Jesus ... Jesus, in recent times I am not very good at forgiving.
Jesus - Forgiveness comes from the heart. Many people, when they are offended, slandered, denigrated, in order to spruce up before the others they say: "I have forgiven the one who offended me", but in their hearts there is no forgiveness or love. Instead, in your heart there is love and there is forgiveness.
Marisa -
...It is there because I do not like not to forgive. Today, Jesus, I have had a great joy, we hope it will last. Do you know what my mother used to say? "Holy last".
Jesus - Remember, God gives the graces and man must respond to the graces. God does not take man's place or his will. God gives all the graces, all the aid and then says: "Behold, I have I put in your hands the necessary strength, if you want, depends on you how to use it, but you can also reject it", thus spoke a great theologian, S. Augustine, of whom the Bishop has spoken a few times...
Marisa - Jesus, You have once said that there is no theologian, no Mariologist who talks as the Excellency. How beautiful You are, Jesus, I'm going into ruptures by looking at You.
Jesus - You too are beautiful.
Marisa - No, I am an earthly woman.
Jesus - You know that all people of Heaven when they go to someone on earth to talk to him, to give some messages, or entrust some missions in the name of God, they see the soul whether it is beautiful, fragrant with virtues, full of love, willing of immolation. Even if sometimes you are grumbling, God is not offended. If you knew how many times the Bishop rumbled.
Marisa - Because he is enduring too much. Jesus, you know it.
Jesus - I know, I know.
Marisa - He and I went through all sort of problems.
Jesus - It is true.
Marisa - I am over with a mission and You give me another.
Jesus - In the world, unfortunately, there are no people who want to live the immolation in concealment. Everyone wants to appear on television, everyone wants to talk on television, they all want the newspapers to write about them. These people, when they read the newspapers, which often they even pay so the journalists may write positively about them, behave like peacocks. Before God, they increase their responsibilities, because if there is no sincerity, there is no love. The people, even those living with you, have not understood the importance, the need to be sincere, unfortunately they continue to lie.
Marisa - I have helped them, what else can I do?
Jesus - I know, also the Bishop has helped them and you know that the Bishop gets upset when he understands that there is insincerity.
Marisa - Little Marisa too.
Jesus - When facing a lie, he becomes harsh, tough, but he has never become so harsh and tough as was Jesus with the apostles and with the other people.
Marisa - All the apostles became saints.
Jesus - One out of twelve betrayed.
Marisa - Then you must not complain. Many times Claudio said: "I feel a complete failure, I am a complete failure". But it is not true. The Bishop is not a complete failure because it has done everything he could do, if someone did non respond, so much the worse for him.
Jesus - Remember the parable of the lost son?
Marisa - Yes, it is the one I like best. In the evening we play to ask questions about the Gospel. What a mess, Jesus!
Jesus - If you knew how they all in Heaven laugh and rejoice, when you play at the Gospel. You have seen Me, Jesus, Our Lady, St. Joseph, grandmother Iolanda and many other saints.
Marisa - ...And you were laughing, laughing, laughing.
Jesus - Because we know the questions that that cunning fellow of your Bishop is posing, before he utters them.
Marisa - The Bishop told me that my memory is no longer what used to be, my sight is no longer what used to be, my ears are no longer what they used to be.
Jesus - Your health is no longer what used to be. Do you know that your health during these last twenty days has been failing further and further?
Marisa - Yet I feel...
Jesus - Do not say that, it would be a lie.
Marisa - I am having much trouble with my stomach, but the pain in my legs, when I go in the water, goes away.
Jesus - How long are you staying in the water?
Marisa - Up to an hour, I would never get out.
Jesus - How many hours a day?
Marisa - Twenty-four.
Jesus - Then you are well for an hour and suffer for twenty-three.
Marisa - That is already a lot; those in hospital are not well, not even for one hour.
Jesus - But none of the sick people is suffering as much as you do.
Marisa - If you know it, why You make me suffer?
Jesus - I told you before, there are no other souls helping me to carry the cross. There are none, because everyone wants to stand out. Do you know the reason why there are no more seers? Because everyone wanted to become a "Star", all claimed that their appearances were the greatest and the most important.
Marisa - I am not like that, I do not want to be like that.
Jesus - They started to tell lies and lies: "Our Lady said to me..., Our Lady proclaimed", and nothing was true. You know this.
Marisa - Unfortunately yes.
Jesus - Do you remember what your Bishop said? What are the three great evils of the Church?
Marisa - Priests, nuns and seers.
Jesus - He is right.
Marisa - Am I also part of it?
Jesus - No. Not all priests are like Judah, not all nuns are sacrilegious. And not all seers are traitors and mercenaries. You know they have wealthy bank accounts, have bought jewelry, comfortable homes, cars and when facing a trip, because they say they must bring the good news, the message to the world, and it is not true, they have in their entourage, as the Pope, even a doctor. That is not what God wills. Do you remember what Our Lady said to Don Claudio: "When you will start travelling you must go first to the poor nations"?
Marisa - Yes, I have already started with the poor nations.
Jesus - Yes, but one thing is in bilocation and another is to go there normally.
Marisa - But one suffers also in bilocation.
Jesus - Yes, yes, this is true. Where are they holding the World Youth Day? In the rich nations.
Marisa - Sure, there is more room.
Jesus - Instead, when the Bishop will go about, he will go first to the poor nations.
Marisa - Is the Bishop hearing whatever you are saying?
Jesus - Sure. It is not important that there are precious carpets, bands, ministers smartly dressed up to welcome him.
Marisa - Jesus, you too know the words "smartly dressed up"?
Jesus - Yes.
Marisa - Listen, Jesus, I am going to tell you one last thing because at eight and a half we are having supper.
Jesus - If you look at your watch, you have gone past the time.
Marisa - Jesus, we want to buy a house in Frontignano, in order to have a support close to the thaumaturgic place...
Jesus - And have a home for the community that will have to keep memory of what happened in this area.
Marisa - Jesus, can we do it?
Jesus - Are you asking Me for money?
Marisa - Even that. Jesus, I thought to ask an offer to all members of the community, especially to the young people, for they earn more than so many ladies.
Everybody must help, maybe just one euro. Is one euro too little?
Jesus - Not only the people of Rome, but also those outside Rome must help.
Marisa - Sure. Is one euro too little? Then let us do ten euro.
Jesus - All right.
Marisa - Then those who can give more, give more, those who cannot manage, will not give anything. To give my offer I have to ask the Bishop for the money.
Jesus - I know, I know.
Marisa - This stingy one doesn't give me a penny.
Jesus - Is he stingy, the Bishop?
Marisa - No, I have spoken nonsense, but I like to have some little money when I go out.
Jesus - But you lose them. How many times did he give it to you and you did not remember where you put it?
Marisa - Now I do not want it, as I am in a wheelchair, what shopping can I do?
Jesus - But when you were in good health, do you remember that he used to put in your hand all the house money to face all the expenses?
Marisa - And I used to lose it because I was not accustomed to have money. Who has ever had money? I have to drink. Jesus will you allow me to drink? My mouth has dried up.
Jesus - Yes. Bring her a cup of tea.
Marisa - Now I would like, Jesus, as we have to eat, that you bless the food. (Marisa is calling the Bishop) Excellency! Where has he gone? Call the Bishop and tell him that Jesus is here.
Jesus - After the blessing you will see him. He will take again his place. Have you not yet realized that if there is one, the other goes to Heaven?
Marisa - Jesus comes down and Don Claudio comes up.
Jesus - Right. Now I bless you.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 29th July 2008 - h. 8:59 p.m. (Letter of God)
Our Lady - ...I thank your Bishop for the generosity he has for you all. Little Marisa, you were letting yourself go silently, and your Spouse said to me: "Mother, help little Marisa, please" and for me too was difficult to help you. You all must not force her to eat, more than so much she cannot eat, her stomach is in a bad state. Cancer is working, is walking, eating, and keeps on eating. Regarding your sister you must be very sensitive, sweet, understanding. We from Heaven are helping her a lot. I thank you, Bishop, for you said that you felt our help for little Marisa and especially for you, for you were able to practice a month's sport to try to fix up your leg. For little Marisa, the stay at the seaside was full of suffering. Unfortunately, she is still called by God for other missions, and they are many, but when she will leave this world so ruined, you will miss her a lot. You will miss a person a lot, who even when suffering, would make you laugh, would say witty remarks to raise the people's spirit. She suffered greatly these last few days for a person who does not deserve her suffering, but you know her sensitivity, her love for everybody. I, the Mother of the Eucharist, thank you. Pray and keep in touch with little Marisa, for she brings you in touch with Jesus and with me. Courage. Thank you, Marco, for what you are doing for my children, thanks to you all who are here with little Marisa.
Marisa - Listen, my little Madonna, do you know that my name is Alma?
Our Lady - Yes, I know. Do you like Alma? Do you want me to call you Alma?
Marisa - As you wish, all right.
Bishop - We can spend the night in prayer for little Marisa?
Our Lady - Sorry, Excellency, but I disagree on this matter because if you too collapse, little Marisa will be unable to help you.
Bishop - I will do two hours and two hours the others.
Our Lady - Do as you feel like doing.
Bishop - Thank you.
Our Lady - I am not going to stop your intentions, anyway, give it a good thought.
Marisa - How does Marco manage to do two hours of prayer, if he sleeps like a log?
Our Lady - All right, little Marisa you are a witty one, I like that. My daughter, your suffering is very big, you know it, I said also that it is bigger than someone's very dear to me. When little Marisa is unable to sleep, let her go to paint, let her do something, for when she is in her bed and unable to sleep, many thoughts and worries come to her mind. She tries to paint until two, three, four o'clock, and then she is exhausted and must take drugs to go to sleep, it is also for this reason that her stomach does not work so well, for she takes too many drugs. Anyway, the Bishop is also a good doctor.
Hello, my dear children, I send a kiss to everyone. Together with my and your Holy Bishop I bless you all, your dear ones and your little nephews. I hold all of you tight in my heart and I cover with my motherly mantle. Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. Praised be Jesus Christ.
Bye-bye.
Marisa - Hello, Mom. Mom, are you going to be near me? This morning when I was in need of you, you did not come.
Grandmother Iolanda - I was busy with God, little Marisa, my beloved daughter, courage.
Marisa - Give my greetings to my Spouse. Bye-bye.
Grandmother Iolanda - Bye-bye everybody.


Silvi Marina (Teramo), 30th July 2008 - h. 7:50 p.m. (Letter of God)
(Apparition taking place by the seaside)
Our Lady - Hello, Maria Alma.
Marisa - Do you know what that means?
Our Lady - Sure, little Marisa, I know everything.
Marisa - I learned this word by playing the Gospel.
Our Lady - Pray a lot for your sister, help her.
Marisa - Today I have some problems in the water with the center of gravity.
Our Lady - A person, who is suffering and must die, is laughing, joking and cheering the others up. You have made the whole of Heaven laugh, they are still laughing because of your witty remarks. It was never seen a creature on earth who makes one laugh so much, despite all the pain and all the problems. Everything you said was fine, just never say again such a word.
Marisa - I never say that, it was the first time, but I had a lump in my stomach and it came out from my heart.
Our Lady - Little Marisa, you are never alone, you have the Bishop and Us in Heaven. Pray for Marisa, you who are close to her and know her, so that she may have the strength to do the will of God till the end.


Frontignano (Macerata), 1st August 2008 - h. 11:27 p.m. (Letter of God)
(Marisa is feeling sick)
Marisa - My little Madonna, if you can do nothing, at least help me to bear this big pain, I cannot cope with it any more. By now I am suffering since many years and now I cannot cope with it any more. Please, do something, help me bear the big pain. I am not going to tell you to remove it, but to help me to bear it. Help me bear this big pain, is immense, it seems that everything inside me is bursting out, I cannot cope with it any more.
Our Lady - Little Marisa, I know you are suffering a lot, but you said yes to God and you must continue to save the youth of this world.
Marisa - Yes, I agree, however, let me feel less pain, I am unable to endure it. It is since many years that I am suffering, I cannot cope with it any more, I feel very tired, at least do it for my brother Bishop.
Our Lady - Little Marisa, I will help you as far as I can. Make some deep breaths. I am helping you, but I cannot remove the pain.
Bishop - Just a little, at least, Holy Mother of Heaven.
Marisa - Let me feel just a little bit better.
Bishop - If you will take some of the pain away, I will stay the whole night in prayer, but do not let me see her suffering so much.
Marisa - Have you heard?
Our Lady - It is up to God to decide.
Bishop - I turned to Him too.
Marisa - I have said yes, because I love everyone, but I did not think that I had to still suffer so much. I thought that the last moments of my life were going to be happier and more beautiful with the boys and with my Bishop, my brother, my father, everything. You are destroying the two of us, you are destroying.
Our Lady - Do not talk like that, little Marisa, it is not like that, believe me. Dear Alma, Maria Alma, star of the sky, creature of Heaven, pearl of God, it is not like that, but when you say yes to God...
Marisa - Then I will say no more yes to Him, because I'm too sick and I make feel sick even the people who are close to me. At least let me feel a little bit better, just a bit.
Our Lady - you're already a bit better, for you do not know what is there.
Bishop - There is a tumor. There is tumor.
Marisa - I feel needles everywhere. Why must I live in this way? Can I never enjoy life? Why should I suffer so much?
Our Lady - The more you love, the more you suffer, my daughter.
Marisa - Then I want to love less and I am not going to say yes any more. May I withdraw my yes?
Bishop - Yes, you can withdraw it.
Marisa - May I withdraw it?
Our Lady - Little Marisa, are you going to say no to God?
Marisa - What should I do?
Our Lady - Little Marisa, you are not aware that you are somewhat better, even if the suffering is strong, and you are suffering an awful pain.
Bishop - Will you let me say a few words? How can we live in this way?
Our Lady - As you have lived till now. God is giving you the strength.
Marisa - I do not feel it.
Our Lady - I will tell God that you are ready to give up.
Marisa - No, not this, but may He make me feel a little better.
Our Lady - Take heart, little Marisa, I am close to you, I am next to you, as brother Bishop is close to you.
Marisa - But he is suffering, he is feeling sick. Don't you see he is sick? Even the young people who love me are sick.
Our Lady - Yes, I know. Courage, be strong. I give you my blessing, together with the Bishop: in the name of Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Bishop - My little Marisa, how are you now?
Marisa - A little better, a little better.


Frontignano (Macerata), 1st August 2008 - h. 11:56 p.m. (Letter of God)
(Marisa is feeling sick)
God the Father - Little Marisa, do you think I am a wicked God?
Marisa - No, I never thought about that, I just would like to stay a little bit better. God, My God, why have You forsaken me?
God the Father - My daughter, creature of the sky, creature of God, love of God, I have not forsaken you, I have asked you to suffer, and you said yes.
Marisa - I did not think to suffer so much, for my body has been eaten by suffering.
God the Father - My beloved daughter, I am your God: I ask, I knock and, depending on the response, I agree, but I will help you to feel better.
Marisa - When? When? I feel like dying. Mom, don't cry, mom, I am happy all the same, I just have no strength to endure all these sufferings. First of all the stigmata are hurting me and then I have many natural aches. You too had them, mummy, speak with God. God, my God! I feel forsaken, but I want to do Your will! I am a miserable creature on earth, I am a big sinner.
God the Father - What are you saying, little Marisa? You a big sinner? If all the sinners were like you, the Heaven would be full, full.
Marisa - When I suffer so much, I feel a big sinner because I say: "God makes me suffer, because I am a big sinner".
God the Father - It is not like that, you are not a big sinner. I will be next to you, with the Mother of the Eucharist, with your mom, with your spouse Jesus
Marisa - Make me feel a little better, do it for the Excellency, do it for the boys, do it for Gioele, Mariselle, Adrian, Ismaele, Miriam, Mariasole, Sara, Emanuele, Samuele, Jacopo, do it for them, for my nephews. Please, do it first of all for the Excellency. He cannot continue to live and suffer forever.
God the Father - You will see, little Marisa, your God will help you.
Marisa - When? When? God, You do not even allow us to celebrate the H. Mass, Is this help?
God the Father - You suffered so much and I preferred you to faint, so the pain would fade a little.
Marisa - God, please forgive me, maybe I doubted You, I doubted Your love, I do not know. It seems to me I love everyone and then I realize that I am rather a sinner. May I ask my confessor?
God the Father - Yes, you may ask.
Marisa - Am I a big sinner?
Bishop - Not even a sinner.
Marisa - And then who am I?
Bishop - You are a soul sacrificing day and night, all the time, in total suffering. Your body is ground by suffering, as the grains of wheat are ground by the mill.
Marisa - I will take you with me. Believe me. I do not want you to suffer for me and instead, I see that you suffer. God, will You let me drink a little water? (All together), Our Father... My God, do it for the Excellency and do it for my children.
God the Father - You see, little Marisa, how great is your love? You always worry about the others and this is nice, it makes you rich with love.
Marisa - Really? Are you going to let me feel a little better?
God the Father - Yes, my angel, love of God.
Marisa - Bye-bye my God, bye-bye, thank You. Bye-bye, my little mom, do not cry, or else I would not manage to bear everything. Be happy for you and for me and pray for the Excellency. Bye-bye, mom.


Frontignano (Macerata), 3rd August 2008 - h. 8:47 p.m. (Letter of God)
Our Lady - Praised be Jesus Christ, my dear children. With joy I came here, in this place, where in 1997 the two of you were threatened by the devil. He tried to push both of you in the ravine so you would tumble down, but I came, then Jesus came, my Jesus and I saved you. Many times the devil attempted to kill you, but you are still here, for I am with you, Jesus is with you, God is with you.
Marisa - My God, thank You for coming.
God the Father - I know that you suffer, little Marisa, because the other two persons are not present here, but I cannot send Jesus the Eucharist and his Mother, your Mother, in the midst of people who are not in order. I want you all to live in a state of grace, always, I want all of you simple, humble, as little Gioele moving in the motherly womb. I am God, I command, I can do what I want.
Marisa - Let us find the trout too.
God the Father - I will let you find the trout. For the great suffering of your sister, today five thousand boys and girls converted, but they must persevere, they cannot convert and then relapse. You know that in the world there are millions and millions of boys and girls who need to be converted. When we send a pain to your sister, it is because she said yes. Do help to carry this very heavy burden.
Marisa - He has gone away, I no longer see the light, I no longer hear you, my God.
Our Lady - Little Marisa, it's me, the Mother, who on behalf of all of Heaven wish to thank you and those who help you to carry this burden, as God has said. Pray and love as Jesus has loved you all. Now I will retire because you too, little Marisa, you must go back home or else you get sick. You feel a cool breeze sent by God and see the angels flying around you. Courage to all. Together with my and your Bishop I bless you, your dear ones and all the babies. I hold all of you tight in my heart and I cover you with my motherly mantle. Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. Praised be Jesus Christ. Courage, little Marisa, go back in the car.
Marisa - It is so beautiful when I see you. Before I uttered in a rather strong way a little word, but when it is demanded, it is demanded. Thank you. Do you agree with me that they should not tell the Bishop about any trifle?
Our Lady - Certainly, but now please go back in the car because it is getting cold.


Frontignano (Macerata), 4th August 2008 - h. 8:50 p.m. (Letter of God)
Marisa - The stomach is hurting me, the tumor is working and eating within.
Our Lady - But I am always with you. The two men should not eat so much and the two women should eat a bit more, especially Paola, she does not have the stomachache.
Little Marisa I have come to keep you company and thus you see that I am always near you.
Marisa - I wish to know your intentions about tonight. Do you want me to have another sleepless night?
Our Lady - You said that you are a prisoner of God.
Marisa - And then?
Our Lady - Now eat something, then I will see you later. Have a good meal, my children.
Everybody - Thank you.
Our Lady - Greetings to the new couple. Behave properly, be fond of each other and be honest with one another. Tell each other everything, do not hide anything, as the two great children of mine have always done.
Marisa - all right, I will try to eat something.


Frontignano (Macerata), 4th August 2008 - h. 9:50 p.m. (Letter to God)
Marisa - I wanted to start to paint so I would not create problems, but did not succeed to move because I was too sick. Did you see? I cannot always hide my pain. Little Madonna, help the two of us, help your little children, do in such a way that the beautiful meeting of these two young people may go on till the end of their life, unlike ours, for we have suffered much and we keep on suffering. I do not think I am asking too much if I ask you to let me rest or not to have pain and stay awake, provided that the Excellency can sleep.
Our Lady - Little Marisa, little Marisa, my dear, angel of God, pearl of God, creature of Heaven, we must do the will of God.
Marisa - I beg your pardon, what would be the will of God? That I should spend this night as the past night?
Our Lady - I hope not, I am close to you, but God too loves you madly.
Marisa - If He loves everyone as He loves me, the folly is mine because I become crazy.
Our Lady - Take heart, little Marisa, courage, your time is approaching and everybody will remember how you suffered, you responded, you smiled and amused the people. I'm not at all surprised by the words you are saying: it is so good to laugh and make the others laugh, to keep everybody's spirit high and you have this talent. You are a very pleasant person. The others are right, especially when Chiara says: "When you feel down it's the time that you smile, you are happier and put such a strong will not to fall".
Marisa - Yes, but last night I have always cried.
Our Lady - Yes, I know. I was near you and I was hugging you, but you would not feel me, this made me sorry, for I was with you.
Marisa - But if you are with me, why don't you help me?
Our Lady - Our help is there, believe me my children, do not say any more that there is no help, if it were not, now you would be in a bed, tossing and turning and tormented by very atrocious pain never endured by any person on earth. Courage and go forth. You two, my dear little children, love your parents, not those who gave birth to you, but those who have tried to give you a very strong support. At least you, do not make them suffer. Be good, be capable to love and help. Thank you on behalf of the whole Heaven.
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Marisa - oh, my God, so much light.
Our Lady - Yes, now this light, little Marisa, will go away. Take heart, go home.
Bishop and youth present - Bye-bye.
Marisa - Greet my mom.
Our Lady - Here is your mom.
Marisa - Hello, mom. Please excuse me if every so often I call you and still make you suffer, for I see that you are always crying when you are coming here and I am sick. But what can I do?
Grandmother Iolanda - God, Jesus and the Mother of the Eucharist say: "Stay a child, my daughter, do not ever grow".
Marisa - I have grown in height and width. Okay. Bye-bye, mom, bye-bye.
Bishop - Bye-bye, grandmother Iolanda.
Grandmother Iolanda - Give a kiss on my behalf to the Excellency.
Marisa - There are Marco and Paola, I do not know if you knew them. They are fond of us.
Grandmother Iolanda - They must be fond of you because you deserve it. When something is wrong, the Excellency must reproach everybody regardless of age.
Marisa - All right. Bye-bye, enough. Kisses.


Frontignano (Macerata), 5th August 2008 - h. 8:35 p.m. (Letter to God)
Our Lady - I wish very much you would pray for Paul VI, tomorrow is the anniversary of his death and grandfather Aladino's as well. It is also the Feast of Transfiguration. Get together and pray.
When you need me, ask, as you have done, Paola, and I come because I am pleased to be with you, but without taking advantage... just once.
Bishop - A day.
Our Lady - I leave you, my dear children. In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.


Frontignano (Macerata), 6th August 2008 - h. 0:04 midnight (Letter of God)
Our Lady - Little Marisa was unable to attend many Bible classes and she is missing them.
Marisa - Yes, I am missing them, because one thing is to stay in the chapel and listen and coax out what the Bishop is saying, and another is to stay in the room and see the Bishop speaking from television, while the children play, shout and jump on the bed. Tell your beloved son to ask us straight questions, without traps, because one person like myself who is not following the Bible classes since many years, is likely to fall in the traps. I am ignorant, I am an ignorant Seer.
Bishop - This morning you have spoken very well to the two guys who were listening to you in amazement, happiness and standing open-mouthed. I was listening behind the door and I did not move because I was afraid that my presence would freeze you.
Marisa - But this is different, I told about the experiences I lived in Heaven. The Heaven is now here with me, for I am in a state of grace, for I have taken Jesus the Eucharist. The Bishop asks tricky questions, I cannot swallow it, for he must ask precise questions. Isn't it, my Madonna? Say yes.
Our Lady - You are right, my daughter.
Marisa - The Bishop tells me I am clever, but I do not feel like one.
Our Lady - Little Marisa, Alma of my heart, in this way you are offending God.
Marisa - Now I am even offending God. But then what must I say?
Bishop - You have no memory.
Marisa - I have no memory. If I hear one thing today and tomorrow they say it again, I hardly remember it. Then when the others answer it, I feel I knew it, but I did not remember. Is it a sin?
Our Lady - What are you saying! Listen, Little Marisa I wanted to tell you... (Silence)
Marisa - Really? That's what the Bishop said along the road! (Silence)
Oh, I am happy, above all I am happy for the Bishop.
Our Lady - Your love is the same as mine and St. Joseph's. One just sees it when both of you are trying to help the people. Who can understand how great is your love?
Marisa - I am like that.
Our Lady - Angel of Heaven, treasure of Heaven, Victim of Love, treasure Of God. Oh, if the others seers would have been like you are!
Marisa - May I say that to the Bishop?
Our Lady - Yes, tonight.
Marisa - Wait! It is five past midnight.
Our Lady - We have no clock, for us there is no time. You must do in such a way that there is always daylight in your soul and always light in your heart.
Marisa - May I ask you a question?
Our Lady - I already know what you want to ask, little Marisa. This is in God's plan.
Marisa - Will you let me have the beddy-byes? You are saying I am a little girl, hence I want to have the beddy-byes for this night.
Our Lady - Everything is in God's plan. You know your mission, you know what God wants from you.
Marisa - I am not saying it for myself, do it for the Bishop. (Silence)
Our Lady - Well, I am going to give you my blessing, dear children, and, as you well know, I am always near you and I hold you close to my heart.
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.
Marisa - Please greet my mother.


Frontignano (Macerata), 6th August 2008 - h. 7:00 p.m. (Letter of God)
Bishop - God, One and Triune, God Our Father, God Our Brother, God Our Friend, to Thee be the glory and honor for ever and ever.
My God, I, bishop ordained by You, on behalf of those who are present, thank You because You wanted us to participate in a beautiful, great, solemn time of Heaven: two Popes that Marisa and I have much loved: Paul VI and John Paul I, will stand before You, before your Presence and will enjoy the beatific vision and will be inebriated by Your love.
God the Father - My Son, I am God, and today, in this Feast day, the Transfiguration of Jesus my Son, the angels take these two holy popes and escort them before Me.
Marisa - God, I am moved...
God the Father - Here is the great Paul VI and the great John Paul I.
From the waiting Paradise the angels are leading them before Me, Now they see me, I have made them saints. A gentleman at the back is looking with tears in his eyes, you know that today is the anniversary of your father's death...
Marisa - How can I describe all this to make it clear to men what Heaven is?
God the Father - I have decided and so be it. All men of the Church, especially those who have known these two saints, must know that they are in front of Me and they see Me, although I am an absolutely pure Spirit.
Marisa - My God, I do not see you, I only hear You. I see Paul VI, John Paul I and many other saints before You. My God, help us to understand these great events, even if we do not see You. You do great things. How great is Your love for all men!
God the Father - I have made people to my image and likeness, unfortunately man has forgotten it, Alma Maria, you know it.
Today is a great feast, the Transfiguration of My Son Jesus, but greater is to have taken these two holy Popes and lead before Me. Here it is the transfigured Jesus.
Marisa - Jesus!
God the Father - You have said well, little Marisa, his clothes are shiny, absolute white. You see them as white as the snow. Do not you worry about other things, think a little bit about your health, just for a little more time.
Excellency, have you faith in Me!
Bishop - I have plenty, my God.
God the Father - Keep on having it even after your sister's death, because you will have a lot, a lot of work for the Church. Unfortunately men, of course when I say men I mean women too, have not yet understood the love of God for them and do not change, do not convert. I do not want to say more, lest I am spoiling the feast.
My children, my youth, love each other as I love you and respect each other. Your Bishop, who is giving many beautiful teachings, is saying that there may be little arguments or discussions, but before going to bed, say sorry, give each other a kiss and start all over again, this is true love, true charity for everybody.
I invite you to love these two children of mine.
Paul VI - Excellency, I am Paul VI, Giovanni Battista Montini. Thanks for the love you have shown for me.
John Paul I - You have shown it for me too. I am John Paul I, Albino Luciani.
God the Father - Thank you, Excellency, for the love you have for the priests who unfortunately have no respect for you, but I, God, will respect you till the end! When you will come to enjoy here with Me, you will be the happiest of all!
Courage, little Marisa, your task is tough, I know, it is very tough! Your body is torn apart, full of sores, visible and invisible, and you even suffer the passion, but look at how many people entered the waiting Paradise for your love and for your suffering! Many young people will come here before Me because of you. Courage, be fond of each other. As long as you can, you, young people present and absent, help the Bishop, help little Marisa, Alma Maria, to accept and endure with love and strength all the sufferings.
Excellency!
Bishop - Here I am, my God.
God the Father - Do you love Me more than all the men on earth and especially those who have been called beloved children, but did not respond to the call? Do you love Me more than they do?
Bishop - My God, I answer You just as Peter replied to Jesus: "Lord, You know I love you".
God the Father - You will have to change my Church and it will be very hard! Courage to all. Now, join the H. Mass, celebrate the Transfiguration of Jesus the Eucharist, with Paul VI, John Paul I and all the people who are in the waiting Paradise, including your dad, whose anniversary of his death is today. Little Marisa, be quiet, enjoy everything you are seeing.
Marisa - How can I see everything, I have a weak sight.
God the Father - Come on, my little girl, my angel, creature of Heaven, Victim of Love.
Jesus - Come, come, my beloved, to Your Spouse Jesus!
God the Father - Together with the Excellency, Paul VI, John Paul I and the Mother of Heaven, I bless all people on earth. Stand up, Excellency, and bless with your God.
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.
Amen.
Marisa - To whom to kiss I do not know. Bye-bye everybody!
How small is this place compared to Heaven!
Bishop - Now you have to tell what you saw.
Marisa - When the Heaven opened, I saw it huge, immense, decorated with flowers and lights of different colors as the rainbow. Among those who were in the waiting Paradise, there was Mary, the Mother of the Eucharist, enthroned, surrounded by a host of angels.
Next to her there was Paul VI, Giovanni Battista Montini, and John Paul I, Albino Luciani. Suddenly I heard a big thunder, I saw a wonderful light. Here's God but I would not see Him, I just saw something moving. They told me that God spread his pure-white arms, huge, I could not see God, do not forget it.
I saw the two Popes come forward with bowed head and with theirs hands joined, they would advance little by little, and once before God they knelt down. All the angels around were celebrating and singing, "Halleluiah, Halleluiah, Halleluiah". God spoke to these two great Popes, while the Angels kept on going around singing and, despite the loudness of the angelic singing, the voice of God could be heard. Between them and God there was Jesus, of whom I have seen the Transfiguration.
Bishop - You have seen Jesus rising up.
Marisa - Jesus, yes, but not God.
Bishop - As long as you will live on earth, you won't be able to see God.
Marisa - Then at the back, at the back I saw my father, he was in the waiting Paradise and was crying.
Bishop - His time will come to go to the Heaven of the Beatific Vision.
Marisa - Today is his birthday. That's it. When I must recount these events so great, I am at a loss!
Bishop - What you have said is very clear.
Marisa - I am at a loss because it is difficult to describe the whole lot and make it clear to men, especially to those in the Church, who God is, who are the people in the waiting Paradise and who are those in the Heaven of the Beatific Vision.
The men of the Church have understood nothing about the Heaven, they think to Merciful Jesus, they think that now they can do whatever they want because eventually Jesus will be merciful and will lead them to Heaven. It is not like that. No, we must love and be good till the end. Only if one has not received what we have received, then he will have God's mercy, but for the people who have received so much there will be no mercy from Jesus, but God's judgment. This is important. We must tell everyone that God will be merciful with those who had no help. But for those who have had some help, there will be God's judgment, God's judgment, and it will be dreadful.
Bishop - We are happy from what we have heard from God, and also bewildered, for who are we to be witnesses to an event so great to be celebrated throughout the Heaven?
Marisa - And who are we to suffer so much, while the others are enjoying?
Bishop - Yes, that is also true. But we must acknowledge and be grateful to God because He let you participate in this great event. You have seen it, we have attended this event, we may say, with our soul and I would like to shout it to the whole Church, in the future I will certainly do it.
Marisa - The angels did not have wings.
Bishop - I know, I know
Marisa - In their midst there were my mother, grandmother Speranza, Aunt Anna, Fatina, Stefanuccio and many other children.
Bishop - There were Nicolas, Simon Peter.
Marisa - Paul.
Bishop - Miriam and many others.
Marisa - Boys and girls, let us try to be good with everybody and if someone makes us suffer, let us ask him why he makes us suffer, why he is behaving like that, but love must be given to everybody.
Respect your parents, but to be respectful to your parents does not mean that you have to submit to their ideas, if they are different from yours. I respect my parents, but they should respect me as a child and as a daughter. If such a respect is not there, it is logical that I, as a child, let myself go to God and do what God asks me to do. I do not know if I have succeeded to explain.
Bishop - Message received.
Marisa - I am no good at talking.
Bishop - You have been very clear. These supernatural experiences are to be told, are to be preached, we are ready when the time will come, yours first and mine later.
Marisa - Now let us attend the H. Mass.


Frontignano (Macerata), 7th August 2008 - h. 10:53 p.m. (Letter of God)
Our Lady - Little Marisa, you must think that, despite their flaws, the youth loves you. Please, eat what you can because you have trouble eating, but eat with courage. I am with you.
Marisa - I thank you, my little Madonna, I need your help, but before all help Claudio, help my brother, it is thirty-seven years he is fighting with me. Give him some help, and do in such a way that with my death he may rise as Christ did.
Our Lady - The sentence "as Christ did" I liked very much. I bless you, my daughter, and I bless the people who are with you. In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Marisa - Hello. Claudio.
Bishop - Yes? Tell me everything.


Frontignano (Macerata), 8th August 2008 - h. 3:34 p.m. (Letter of God
God the Father - God has always existed since the beginning of the world.
Bishop - Since eternity.
God the Father - Do you want to correct God too, by any chance?
Bishop - No, for goodness sake.
God the Father - then be good. Excellency, I know you are prepared, I know that you know everything, but let me talk. Wouldn't you allow me to even talk? Do you want to correct the prayers, do you want to correct the offertory, do you want to correct the C.I.C.? Above all you must correct the souls on earth that do not understand anything.
Bishop - How can I do it, my God?
God the Father - Is it hard?
Bishop - How can I do it?
God the Father - Remember that it is hard when love is missing and pride takes over. When pride takes over, love disappears, this you must make them understand.
Bishop - And then what must I do?
God the Father - Not everyone can understand it because not all the people love God as God loves them all. Love each other as I loved and forgiven certain people.
Bishop - Yes, but once, twice, ten times, twenty times. How many times?
God the Father - Well, until you get to fifty.
Bishop - What score have I reached, in Your opinion?
God the Father - Three hundred.
Bishop - So I have gone over fifty.
God the Father - Yes, but you have you have still 41 years, you can score more than that... You must know that God loves you. When little Marisa or Alma Maria is asking you to play the Gospel, you must play it, for her good. She does not have the same memory as you have, she knows things but forgets them.
Bishop - Because she is tired and sick.
God the Father - Because she is tired and sick. Those who do not understand it do nothing, but you know it.
Bishop - Listen, my God, may I ask You a question?
God the Father - Yes, sweetly.
Bishop - Am I sweet, my God?
God the Father - Yes, as the sugar you found today in the sauce!
Bishop - When I must defend Marisa I become strong and tough.
God the Father - Yes, and it is right, but when little Marisa is quiet and says nothing, shut up you too, in any case you would not solve anything.
Bishop - This is sad.
God the Father - It is sad and makes one suffer.
Bishop - Very much so.
God the Father - And then let it go. Raise your eyes to Heaven and look at Me. You do not see anything, but I see you. And when your sister is unable to sleep, do not force her to lie in bed, for she is suffering more. You go to bed, you have to sleep. You see, even though she has not slept or slept just a little, she is ready to joke, laugh, play, you do not have to worry for her, I am there.
Bishop - This I know and I am happy, but...
God the Father - ...You cannot resist helping her.
Bishop - Exactly, my God.
God the Father - I understand it very well.
Bishop - You have taught me this lifestyle.
God Father - Yes, keep it.
Bishop - If I could do something, you know that I would do it so willingly.
God the Father - Yes, but not with everybody one can do something, unfortunately the world is like that, society is like that and men are like that. Why I gave little Marisa the mission?
Bishop - About the mission...
God the Father - If you would know how tough it is!
Bishop - I tell everyone that it is tough just as tough is to convert priests. May I ask You can another question?
God the Father - Yes The questions you ask are all knurly.
Bishop - By the way, is it nice to say "Waiting Paradise"?
God the Father - Yes, it's beautiful.
Bishop - Then are You endorsing it?
God the Father - Of course, thank you for helping your sister. For her, a little girl as she is, knurly is more beautiful. But for men who have to understand, it is more beautiful as you say.
Bishop - How many conversions of young people has she reached?
God the Father - We are still at 5000, my darling.
Bishop - Oh, my God.
God the Father - …Treasure of God. The mission does not go on.
Bishop - With all her sufferings?
God the Father - And little Marisa is accepting many, many, many of them.
Bishop - Are there our prayers too?
God the Father - Of course.
Bishop - And we are still so much behind.
God the Father - Yes. The priests who converted at that time have become very few.
Bishop - But how can we explain this, my God?
God the Father - This can be explained because there is no love in them, they do not believe in God, do not believe in afterlife. Would they believe in God, would they believe all the letters I have sent, they all would be saints. How many letters have I sent through the Mother of the Eucharist, how many reproofs and calls have I made! Did you see, you are ruining your health.
Bishop - Yes, indeed.
God the Father - These are human creatures. I did not want this, I wanted men to my image and likeness, ma men have destroyed what I wanted.
Bishop - And is there something else we can do?
God the Father - Pray, pray, pray.
Bishop - Did You see, my God, How nice is to pray when we are in the car? The car becomes a mobile church.
God the Father - Keep on praying.
Bishop - I call it itinerant adoration, we will do it today as well.
God the Father - Take heart, my child, now it is proper that I return to my place.
Bishop - My Daddy God, I wish to thank You for your coming.
God the Father - I thank you for what you are doing for little Marisa.
Bishop - I do it willingly.
God the Father - I bless you, my dear children, in the name of the Father, the Son, the Holy Spirit.
Amen.


Frontignano (Macerata), 8th August 2008 - h. 3:49 p.m. (Letter of God)
God the Father - Excellency, when you will see me you will be aware who I am, now not even your sister sees me.
Bishop - I know it.
God the Father - When I speak, she sees a flower or a star moving about.
Bishop - But she...
God the Father - But she?
Bishop - Will have the joy to see You before me.
God the Father - But she also has a much greater suffering.
Bishop - Greater than mine for sure.
God the Father - And she has no easy task.
Bishop - Yes, I know it.
God the Father - She keeps several secrets.
Bishop - Must all of them be implemented?
God the Father - You have beautiful eyes, Excellency, bright.
Bishop - Because I love You, my God.
God the Father - I'm happy, you must love me.
Bishop - If I would not love You, I would not follow You.
God the Father - Are you crying?
Bishop - I am touched, because to talk with God is a privilege that few have. Thank you, Daddy God.
God the Father - Do not let me go down the stair again!
Bishop - No, my God.
Marisa - When did it happen that Our Lady came three times in a short while?
Bishop - When we were in the car, but one thing is Our Lady and another is God.


Frontignano (Macerata), 9th August 2008 - h. 7:40 p.m. (Letter of God)
Our Lady - Try to stay always with people who are fond of you, and you, little Marisa, Alma Maria, Miriam, do not be afraid, that is your home and the Bishop's.
I have come down from Heaven to be in your midst, I have listened to the H. Mass staying close to the Bishop and I have prayed a lot.
Miriam, small creature, grow well, grow healthy, and you little Marisa, Alma Maria, Miriam, just think how many names you have, you are always in our thoughts. We are preparing the way to call you up.
I know that you are suffering a lot, but little time is left for you, according to what God said yesterday.
My daughter, be happy, let go those people who are false.
Marisa - My little Madonna, I am unable to do it, I cannot resist.
Our Lady - Do you believe they would not eat? Worry not because they do eat. When you are out they eat, wash and rest. When you are at home, it seems that all the work is on their shoulders.
You, who are coming from the seaside, be happy on these mountains. I am standing here and I have come down for you.
Come, Miriam, I have to blow her a kiss.
Marisa - Yes, but she is very shy. Our little Madonna blows you a kiss, you have to grow a good, good, good girl.
Miriam - No.
Federica - How come no, yes!
Our Lady - She is still a little girl. This kiss goes to all your children: from little Adrian to big Jacopo. Little Marisa when you recite the five chaplets in the evening, we join you and pray with you. Last night it was three o'clock and you had not yet recited the five chaplets; you got worried and you started to recite them, but I took the Rosary from your hands, I recited them and you fell asleep.
Marisa - Listen, why don't you do it every night? The other day I went to bed at seven, throughout this period, I slept only three nights.
Show us you that you are fond of us.
Our Lady - How cannot I be fond of you all who pray so much?
Miriam - My little Madonna!
Marisa - Here she is...
Miriam - My little Madonna!
Our Lady - I am fond of you all. When your sister will fly to Heaven, you will surely cry, but you must rejoice because at last our creature of Heaven, the Victim of love, the Pearl of God, the Love of God is going to enjoy. Excellency...
Bishop - here I am.
Our Lady - I have no words to thank you for everything you have done: first for grandmother Iolanda and then for little Marisa. Do not be bothered more than so much, let those people go. Be superior, for you are above them. They are not sincere, they are false. We have given them much help, trying to budge them, but as you see, we too did not succeed.
Miriam - The light!
Our Lady - Yes, Miriam, there is plenty of light, so much light! Courage, my dear children, now, on your way home, say the H. Rosary according to the Bishop's way.
Marisa - But not his prayers, for they last forty-five minutes. He talks well, you always say it. Everyone will have a little thought.
Just think, every ten Hail Mary he talks for forty-five minutes.
Our Lady - Miriam, you must bring a kiss to all children in the camping. Understand? To all the children in the camping you have to give a kiss, it was sent by your little Madonna.
Marisa - How good you are! It really proves you love us.
Our Lady - I have come mainly for you, little Marisa, because suffering is wearing you.
Marisa - But I am not getting any slimmer, not even a hundred grams. Do you think this is nice? They all see me big meaty and say: "She is well, beautiful, big, buxom!" But what buxom!
Our Lady - Miriam, look at me, I am here. Do you see how much light, my darling?
Miriam - Light!
Our Lady - Yes, plenty of light!
Marisa - My little Madonna, is she seeing so much light?
Our Lady - Yes, little Marisa.
Marisa - So she is seeing you!
Our Lady - No, but she sees so much light.
Now I am going to the Father, as you know, and your mother is escorting me, saint grandmother Iolanda.
Marisa - We say venerable, for we fear that people will tell us we are mad.
Our Lady - They will say it anyway, hence worry not. You must not worry, they said Jesus was mad, don't you think they won't say you are mad?
Together with my Holy Bishop I bless you, your dear ones, all the children. I cover you with my motherly mantle keeping you tight in my heart.
Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit that was gently hovering over you. In the name of Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Marisa - Bye-bye. It seems that you are leaving with the horse.
Our Lady - No, little Marisa I am on foot.
Marisa - I am in a wheelchair.
Our Lady - You see, you are luckier than I am.Marisa - Yes, very much so. Hello, mom.
Grandmother Iolanda - Hello, Excellency.
Bishop - Hello, grandmother Iolanda.


Frontignano (Macerata), 10th August 2008 - h. 7:00 p.m. (Letter of God)
Marisa - O my little holy Madonna, please, listen to the Bishop's words, listen to your son's word, help us to rest, to stay a little bit better. I'm ashamed to say this, but I need your help.
Our Lady - Little Marisa, Alma Maria, if you knew what a great help I gave you last night! All of Heaven had gathered to pray for you, because it was not yet your time, but you were about to depart. God did not want that. You have suffered much, my daughter, but you know how the world is. You have seen it, you've seen every country, every city, every nation.
You said "Yes", little Marisa, do not forget it.
Marisa - I said "Yes", but I did not know that the suffering was going to be so excruciating. I cannot stand it; if you wish, you can make me feel a little better, do it for your Bishop.
You are always with us and you are helping us. I do not feel like thanking you, for you helped me not to die. I wanted to die! I was going to depart, why didn't you let me go? I cannot stand it any more, I cannot go on living like that! This night let me rest a bit, at least, even on-off, as the Bishop said, but save me from those big pains, they are too strong. Rather than going down, I'm swelling everywhere and I'm sick, because that swelling takes my breath away. Does it cost you so much to let me feel a little better?
Our Lady - No, little Marisa, it costs nothing to us, but this is the mission you accepted. You talked with God and accepted. We will not leave you and will help you, we have always helped you, my daughter.
Marisa - Every time you come, I see my mom crying. Have you taken her to Heaven to make her suffer, to show her how much her daughter is suffering? I do not want to see my mom crying, I want to see her happy, in this period I always see her crying.
Our Lady - True, you are right. I am crying too, I'm crying for this world so corrupted, going downhill, towards destruction. God has chosen you, Heroine of suffering, Pearl of God, Creature of God, Victim of the Love of God.
Courage, Giovanni, try to stay close to these two little children of mine, help them as you can, as much as you can. Be their friend, their brother till the end.
Marco has helped a lot and changed a lot, all those who get close to my children can change, if they wish.
Marisa - Help the Bishop, please.
Our Lady - Yes. Together with my holy Bishop I bless you.
Marisa - Hello. Mom, do not cry, my darling. Claudio!
Bishop - Here I am.
Marisa - Our Lady has come.


Frontignano (Macerata), 15th August 2008 - h. 12:00 noon (Letter of God)
Assumption of the Blessed Virgin Mary

Our Lady - Praised be Jesus Christ, my dear children.
You know that I always come with great joy in your midst. Today is the feast of the Assumption, but above all it is the feast of the Mother of the Eucharist. As I already said on other occasions, I have been given many names, sometimes strange, but my name is the Mother of the Eucharist. Pray, pray for the conversion of young people. Just think, after so much suffering from little Marisa, we are still at 5000. When is the youth of the world going to convert?
I am with you, I have helped you a lot, my dear little children, I have been always near you in times of need, in times of hardship. Little Marisa shall die, I hope soon, as God the Father said, but you must continue to help her with prayers and little sufferings. We must think about the others, we must love the others. Love as I have loved you. You do not have to be caught by anxiety when you prepare the meal, it could be something very beautiful, but do not exaggerate. We used to eat fish and salad and we were happy. Today you and all the other people in the world are committed to make a good meal, but who has prayed this morning? I want your prayers to be strong for the conversion of young people. Who has children must remember that they will become young persons. If the world is going to change now, everything will be easier for them but if it does not change now, everything will be harder for them. I am on earth with you, and I am dressed in my Sunday best because God wants that when great feasts are being celebrated, We too in Heaven must dress in our Sunday best.
Well done, Maria Ismaele, well done, my darling, you too pray.
Your sister is not feeling good at all, she has not closed eye for the whole night. I was with her, near her, but she could not sleep because the pains were strong, they were eating her from inside, everywhere. Be patience if today you are not going to see little Marisa with her smile and with the urge to joke, she cannot do it, it's stronger than her, but you have to smile, joke, do not expect her to be the one to always give you the drive to smile and joke. Every time she says some witty remarks you laugh with joy, this is love, if she acts in this way, you too can do it. Love each other, my dear children, love each other. If the Bishop is acting in a certain way with the people, it is I behind him asking him to behave like that, there is Jesus inspiring him to behave like that. If you are with God, continue to love.
Mary's Assumption into Heaven in body and soul. Yes, but I am the Mother of the Eucharist.
Pray for your children and your nephews, there is much need of prayer.
Thanks to all and excuse me if I am not going to stay longer, as little Marisa's health leaves much to be desired.
Together with my and your holy Bishop I bless you, your dear ones, the children, Ismaele here, the children who are far away, the children who are alone, the children who are abandoned and thrown in the bins. I bless all. I hold all of you tight in my heart and I cover with my motherly mantle. Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit.
When your sister will leave for Heaven, many things will change for the Bishop and for you.
Greetings.
Marisa - Bye-bye everybody.
Our Lady - Go, Marisa, go where you have to go, go and have a rest.
Marisa - Bye-bye.


Frontignano (Macerata), 17th August 2008 - h. 12:00 noon (Letter of God)
Our Lady - Have you finished talking with Emanuele and Sara, little Marisa?
Marisa - Yes, You have taught us that when we talk with the children, we must not break off our speech.
Our Lady - Yes, but now don't you see the people from Heaven coming down to be near you and near everybody? First I would like to thank Emanuele and Sara who are here: Emanuele is the assistant director and Sara is smiling with her beautiful little mouth.
Marisa - She has her finger in mouth.
Our Lady - Little by little she will no longer put her finger in the mouth.
Praised be Jesus Christ.
My dear children, I thank you for your attendance here, among the mountains. You cannot imagine how many times Jesus, I and all the saints have come down in your midst. Do you remember when the devil tried to throw you down from that mountain and we intervened to save you? The devil is so cunning that has made the phone ring and forced Giovanni to move away from you. He has taken advantage of it and tried to throw you below, but he did not succeed, from this you must understand that we are always there when help is needed. I told you that soon God will call your sister, but God's "Soon" is not yours, however there is a lot of preparation and plenty to do to welcome her to Heaven.
On September 14, Pope Pius XII will be called before God and with him another Pope, Pius XI will enter the Heaven of the Beatific Vision. You have to pray for John Paul II. Remember, as I have said on other occasions, charity and love make you enjoy God. If there is no love, the wait in the Waiting Paradise can be a day, a year, ten years or more. Then learn to love, as I have always said to you. Love is the virtue that remains for all eternity.
Marisa - What is that yellow light I see? Little Madonna, it is hard to love those who do evil and willingly make one suffer. I have great difficulty.
Our Lady - I know, little Marisa, it is not easy, but you must love, if you cannot love then pray, pray a lot for their conversion. Everybody has to convert. The conversion of the young people is going slow: we have reached 7000 and they are just a few, very few, how many out of these 7000 will persist till the end? For this reason I say to you, Emanuele, little Emanuele, be always good. You have to love your friends, but especially your dad, your mom, your little sister and the uncles, you must pray for them. Now you have learned the Our Father, and you are reciting it well, you have learned the prayer before eating, and you are reciting it well, Sara too is praying and saying everything well, though she is eating her little finger...
Marisa - Is it true that little by little she will forgo the bad habit?
Our Lady - Yes, but that is not what worries me. I want the children to grow up healthy, strong, obedient and full of love and charity towards the others. This will have to be taught by the parents, when the Bishop will no longer be here and the Seer will fly to Heaven. It is up to the parents to teach their children to love everyone.
I ask you to do three days of Triduum for the coming of Pius XII before God.
Little Marisa, Pius XII is your Pope, the one with whom you went to lay the dead people on St. Lawrence day. Do you remember?
Marisa - Yes, sure I remember it. Listen, I wanted to tell you one thing: You are always sending me to collect the dead, you are sending me to Africa where children are dying and I was sent to Yugoslavia, where many children died, send me also by those who are alive. Am I no longer going to Georgia?
Our Lady - No, my darling, you are no longer going to Georgia, but pray for Russia and Georgia so the wars taking place in the world may end. Those who are doing well, keep on doing well and to enlarge, while the poor are always losing.
Marisa - Look, maybe I am talking nonsense, but couldn't God make a trip in all those places?
Our Lady - Little Marisa, be calm, God is everywhere, and He is also in those places and you know it.
Marisa - I know, but I've never seen him.
Our Lady - I invite you to pray for everyone, especially for your Bishop, for he has to become... and must change the Church. His task will be very hard and will suffer a lot. Many people will criticize him and hate him, but he has to save the Church. You young people, Yari and Laura, have to help him, even if you have your work and your family.
Marisa - But when the Bishop will be there, how can we help him? Do you know I have painted three sheets for a small double bed for the time he will be there?
Our Lady - All right, little Marisa now let us join in prayer. As I have taught you, spread your arms, raise your eyes to Heaven and say: Our Father...
I want to send my blessing to all the people who are far away, to parents and children. My kiss goes to Emanuele and Sara, be good, play, but without a fight and without pushing each other.
Marisa - You see everything.
Our Lady - Giovanni and Iolanda, your little Madonna has no words to thank you for what you are doing for my children. May God bless you and your loved ones. Pray for the conversion of your children, even little Marisa will work for this.
Marisa - But without suffering.
Our Lady - Now with my holy Bishop I bless you all, your dear ones, your sacred articles. I hold all of you tight in my heart and I cover you with my motherly mantle. Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. Praised be Jesus Christ.
Marisa - Excellency, I have seen so many colors, many more and more beautiful than those of the rainbow.
Bishop - It is the light of God.
Marisa - Yes, there were so many colors: yellow, green, pale blue, pink and many others.
Bishop - They are the same we saw on the road while returning to Rome. Do you remember?
Emanuele - Aunty, why our little Madonna has said you are no longer going to Georgia?
Marisa - Because I am tired and I am sick.
Emanuele - Why did you have to go there?
Marisa - Because there is a war and I have to help the children. Understand?
Emanuele - Why are you no longer going to help them?
Bishop - Because your aunt is tired to see so many ugly scenes, injured children and elderly, mothers crying because they have nothing to give to their children. Okay?


Frontignano (Macerata), 20th August 2008 - h. 7:42 p.m. (Letter of God)
Marisa - Thanks for coming to this place so nice for us, especially for me, and so quiet. Yes, it is true, there are many sufferings, sometimes I accept them and sometimes I dissent because I am very tired.
Our Lady - I know, little Marisa, you must not worry about this, in your place any person would have had the same reaction, actually I must say this to you: too good you are to fight with certain people.
Marisa - Little Madonna Listen to me, I want to fight, but I do not want other people to suffer for me. There is His Excellency who is suffering, there is Iolanda who is suffering, there is Giovanni who is suffering. The nephews and the young people are suffering when they come. Why must all these people suffer for me? I agree that they are fond of me, but give me the strength to accept whatever they do for me, whatever they say to me. Now Iolanda will be going away and what shall we do until September 7? Will you help us?
Our Lady - I will let you have some money to go out for a meal, you are not alone, you have Giovanni and Iolanda who can help you, moreover if Iolanda is still alive she owes it to you, little Marisa.
Marisa - Do not say that, do not say it, I have got nothing to do with it.
Our Lady - If many people are still living, they owe it to you, little Marisa, if that little girl three years ago has been healed by God in the thaumaturgic place, she owes it to you, little Marisa. Now she is eight, she is a happy child, she always goes to Church and she is always thanking God and little Marisa.
Marisa - I didn't know this.
Our Lady - You do not have to worry, when Iolanda will go away, because he has to work, you will not be left alone and you will be helped all the same. If you well remember also Marco and Paola did their part. When they used to go to buy some food and they were paying for it, I let them find some money in their purse, they do not know it and for the time being they need not know because this is my silent way to support you all. You have given so much, you have given all your life for the others, why the others should not do something for you and the Excellency?
Marisa - Why are you calling him the Excellency as my mom does?
Our Lady - Because we like more to say the Excellency.
In this graveyard many people are buried, many as a way of saying, because the village is small. When you say the Holy Mass, pray for them too so that they may ascend to the Waiting Paradise. Remember to celebrate when Pius XI and Pius XII will rise from the Waiting Paradise to the Heaven of the Beatific Vision.
Marisa - Must we also celebrate them when we will celebrate the feast of the Holy Cross? Jacopo too is celebrating, I agree it is not the same thing but... Okay, okay, okay. Open your motherly mantle, large, beautiful. Mom, don't you say anything?
Grandmother Iolanda - I too want to thank Giovanni and Iolanda for what they have done for you. Thank you, little children, may God bless you.
Marisa - Hello, mom.
Bishop - Hello, grandmother Iolanda.
Grandmother Iolanda - I blow a kiss to all four of you, and you, my daughter, I hold tight in my heart. I know you have plenty, plenty suffering, not even the Excellency fully realizes how great your suffering is.
Our Lady - Thanks for your prayers, thank you for the five chaplets you recite, little Marisa, for the H. Rosary, for the H. Mass, thanks to you all. Well then, my little children, attend your H. Mass because thereafter you have to go and eat.
I hold all of you tight in my heart and I cover you with my motherly mantle. Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. Praised be Jesus Christ.


Frontignano (Macerata), 22nd August 2008 - h. 11:06 p.m. (Letter of God)
Our Lady - Praised be Jesus Christ, my dear children.
Today is the feast of the Queen of Heaven and Earth; offer me your love. If the others do not behave well, it is not up to you to intervene, but it is up to the priests to rebuke them. Today my feast, the Queen of Heaven and Earth, is also yours, little Marisa because everybody is getting ready to welcome you.
I give you my love. Even when you are in restaurants, I am always with you, but your sister is ashamed to say that, there is no shame in it, I too can be in your midst.
Pray, pray for people who do not know how to love, for people who do not know the meaning of the word love and do not know how to pray. They are only good to play human and earthly commitments, and when the hour of prayer comes, they retreat. I am with you always and I am helping you. What to say about little Marisa, Alma Maria? She is not well at all, she is very sick, at night she can rest only if I hold her close in my arms, she is suffering a lot, she has some atrocious pains. She is offering all this for the young people, for the priests, for everybody's conversion; help and go with her always. Thank you, thank you for your help, God from Heaven's high is blessing you. I hold all of you tight in my heart and I cover you with my motherly mantle.
Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. Praised be Jesus Christ.
Courage, little Marisa, I know, it takes a lot, a lot, a lot of courage. Just as Jesus cried out: "Father, do not forsake me", you too sometimes have said: "Father, do not forsake me". God gives you the strength to accept everything. Bye-bye, little Marisa.
Marisa - Bye-bye, give my greetings to my mom.
Our Lady - Go home, little children, for you are very tired, especially the one who is driving (Giovanni, Ed. Note) and the one who is suffering with little Marisa (Bishop, Ed. Note) and is sleeping just a little to help her. Little Marisa is suffering greatly for everyone. Go on, courage, go back to your home and if you see something, shut up, please shut up, or else little Marisa's health will be affected.
Bishop - Thanks for coming.
Marisa - Thanks. Here occurred the first meeting with Don Claudio, I was down there and he was surrounded by so many boys.
Bishop - Yes, I remember it very well.
Marisa - Do you remember, my little Madonna, when I said to him: "I am Marisa" shyly, shyly, and he replied: "So what?" Once he told me something and I said to him: "So what?"
Our Lady - Very good, little Marisa, do you remember? Be happy and smiling, you are smiling a little less in this period, it is a forced smile, courage to all three. Bye-bye.
Marisa - Bye-bye.


Frontignano (Macerata), 24th August 2008 - h. 7:41 p.m. (Letter of God)
Our Lady - My dear children, it is your Mother talking to you. You can not imagine how close I was to you today. Little Marisa, when you were in bed and you felt sick, I said: "Call the Bishop", but you didn't do that in order not to create problems. This is beautiful, but when you feel sick, you must call him, you cannot stay alone.
Marisa - You were there.
Our Lady - Yes, but you always need the Bishop. I wish so much that in these last days you spend in this valley, in these beautiful mountains you may have a serene time and smile a little, enjoy a little. If those people behave badly, do not say anything more, let them do, so much the worse for them, by now we know what their end will be.
Marisa - My health is getting worse and worse, till the end, and then I too will reach the Heavenly Father who is in Heaven.
Our Lady - Yes, little Marisa, you too will reach Him because such a beautiful soul, this white, this pure, so full of love, charity, there is not even among the saints; you soon will fly to the Father.
Marisa - And the Bishop?
Our Lady - The Bishop has his task, you yours, Just think for once to yourself.
Marisa - It is because I am fond of him.
Our Lady - Pray, my children, do not get tired of praying, make a few prayers, perhaps small ones, but pray, even after eating you can pray and thank God. I am leaving you, little Marisa, tonight I will come and pay you a visit.
Dear Bishop ordained by God, God has given you a great gift, but men did not want to accept it. Why have they not accepted it? Just out of envy and jealousy, for they know very well that God can do what He wants. So be patient and go on with love and charity.
I bless you, my dear children, holding tight in my heart.
Marisa - My little Madonna, I am very tired.
Our Lady - Go, go at your leisure, my little daughter.
Marisa - Bye-bye.


Frontignano (Macerata), 31st August 2008 - h. 12:40 noon (Letter to God)
Our Lady - Praised be Jesus Christ, my dear children.
Thanks, Mariasole, because you have come before me. Be a good girl. I am very fond of you. You are a gift of God.
My dear children, today is the last Sunday of the month of August. Conversions of young people is going slow, they are still ten thousand. They are not to be blamed if they are far away from God, the ones to be blamed, I am sorry to say it, are priests and parents. They have not been able to teach the young people, especially those who belong to the Salesian Congregation. They just think to attract boys with pastimes and lead them to become priests, but this is not the way. How many times Jesus has said: "A few priests, but holy"! It is not easy, especially in the world that you are living at this time, to be good Christians. You are not even aware of it, because you live in a state of grace, because you are peaceful; but Us from Heaven see so many bad things and they grieve the heart of my Son Jesus. To you I ask prayer, prayer, prayer. How can I take little Marisa up with me in Heaven, when the world is going downhill? When no one has accepted the mission of suffering? But the time is coming for her as well and you will continue to pray for these people. Love one another always, love the children and the children must love their parents. Isn't it Mariasole?
Mariasole - Yes.
Our Lady - Mariasole is a very good girl and a living miracle.
Marisa - Thank you, my little Madonna, we are awaiting another miracle, try to help us, we all need your help. Make in such a way that this couple may be happy and grant them what they wish. Ask God the Father, ask Him softly, little by little, or else He might...
Our Lady - No, little Marisa, God the Father is not annoyed by all these things. He is always affable, always sweet, always good, actually, I will tell you more: when He could have joked with you, He did so with all his heart and I am a witness of it. Go in peace, my dear children, give peace to your nephews, to your little cousins, to all the babies you know, to your uncles and be fond of each other. Mariasole, when you will be going back to the camping you must give a kiss to your little cousins and say: it is Our Lady sending it to you. Will you do it?
Mariasole - Yes.
Our Lady - Thank you, my dear children, with my holy Bishop I bless you, your dear ones, your sacred articles. I hold all of you tight in my heart, and I cover with my motherly mantle. Go in the peace of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. Praised be Jesus Christ.


Frontignano (Macerata), 4th September 2008 - h. 11:20 p.m. (Letter of God)
God the Father - I am pleased that despite serious illness, you manage to smile and make them laugh, and this is pleasing Me. But do not laugh at the way they picture me in the small holy pictures, for I feel like crying when I see them.
Marisa - They picture You the way they think of You.
God the Father - And you, how do you picture Me?
Marisa - Beautiful, radiant, bright as this star from where Your words are forthcoming, but I do not see You.
God the Father - I, God the Father, thank Jacopo for the attention he puts to follow what the Bishop says and little Samuele, for he remembers what he hears from the Bishop. Grown-ups are forgetful. I am grown-up, but not forgetful.
Marisa - Wait a moment, can You, God, be forgetful?
God the Father - I am not forgetful, I am God, I am the One who loves you and gave His Son Jesus to open the Heaven again. On the 14th, Excellency, for the feast of the Cross, two Popes and a layman will come up in Heaven where they will see Me. Then the other laymen will come up to Me and when they see Me, they will be amazed and will make a comparison with the small holy pictures as you did. I know you are very sick, little Marisa, we are helping you, but the pain is awful, it is strong. You feel like something is gnawing at you and it is eating inside you, and despite all this you manage to smile, make the others laugh and you are making an effort to eat something. The red blood cells have increased a little and the white blood cells are high. The pain is strong, but who can understand what you are going through, what you are suffering, little creature, love of God? In the same way, who can understand who I am? They do not know Me and because of this they take advantage of Me. Men do not know you, do not know what your situation is because you manage to disguise, to hide the suffering and the weeping, it is right for it to be there. Anyway, most of the time, especially when people are around, you manage to chuckle, to smile and make the others laugh. Keep on with this great and tough mission, which since many years you are bringing forth.
Marisa - Listen, God, even if do not see You, may I ask You to show me Gioele?
God the Father - But you have seen him already.
Marisa - May I ask you to help his mother to be strong at the moment of birth?
God the Father - She will be strong because grandmother Iolanda will be there, and you too will be there, little Marisa. You too must be strong, because your illness is walking fast.
Marisa - When are you taking me away? When will You let me die?
God the Father - Soon.
Marisa - You are always saying soon, but time goes by and I do not know if I will still be able to go ahead.
God the Father - You have two beautiful hearts on your heart.
Marisa - Hearts? Ah, this jewel?
God the Father - In Heaven there are no such things.
Marisa - I'm not interested in it, it is enough for me that You take me to Heaven. Am I going just right in the Heaven of the Beatific Vision or in the Waiting Paradise?
God the Father - How can you say that, my daughter? Right before Me and with the dress that you know. I thank all of you for coming to keep company to these two little children. You will have to help the Bishop because what he will have to do after little Marisa's death is very hard for him; to fight with those people you know well, it is not going to be easy (God's enemies - Editor's note).
Marisa - But You will help him.
God the Father - Yes, as far as I am supposed to help. I cannot do everything, I must not do everything, man must try to do it on his own, to pray and have souls praying for him.
Marisa - Are you going to send him grandmother Iolanda to cook?
God the Father - No, My darling, grandmother Iolanda cannot come to cook for the Bishop.
Marisa - Well then, why don't You let me feel better with my legs, so I can go there to prepare the meals for the Bishop, for they have no respect for us, they are treating us the way You know. Our little Madonna once said that we are servants and they are masters.
God the Father - Worry not now, keep on thinking to give the answers on the H. Gospel. Thank you, Excellency, for the effort you make every evening with my children. I know it is tiring, especially when little Marisa does not remember what she has said.
Marisa - My memory is weak, can You give me a bit more of it?
God the Father - In the meantime I give you my blessing together with the holy Bishop. (God the Father is giving his blessing together with the Bishop).
Marisa - May I say bye-bye, God?
God the Father - Of course.
Marisa - Bye-bye.
God the Father - Bye-bye, Creature of Heaven, Victim of the Eucharist, Dearest to God.
Marisa - Bye-bye. Remember to take me away, thank you.


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