June 2009 Messages

Rome, 1st June 2009 - h. 10:00 p.m. (Conversation between Bishop and Marisa in ecstasy)
Marisa - Dear Claudio, you said very lofty words, very pleasing to God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit, to the Mother of the Eucharist, St. Joseph, Grandmother Iolanda. They are too lofty for a little person like me to understand them, yet I have understood, I have followed them and I have smiled. You looked like a little boy talking to his dad, keep on like that even when I will be no more, keep on talking like that to God and He will talk to you. Please do not forget me, remember me, about this little daughter who was unable to give everything she could give.
Bishop - You have given more than what you could give.
Marisa - I could give more, I was bad, at times.
Bishop - No, you were not.
Marisa - Keep on talking to God like that, and also talk to me if you want.
Bishop - Sure, Marisa. Perhaps the time has come, this is what I asked God, that in the last moments we could talk and remember. Do you remember our first encounter, do you remember when you came out crying from the church in Visso, dedicated to Our Lady of the Assumption?
Marisa - I remember everything.
Bishop - I offered you an ice cream, at that time...
Marisa - ... And today you are offering me an ice cream.
Bishop - After thirty-eight years I have offered you an ice cream, but there was a difference, do you remember?
Marisa - Yes, I do.
Bishop - That one was a huge ice cream...
Marisa - This is a small ice cream.
Bishop - ...That you have not even finished.
Marisa - Because I am unable to, not because you do not want to give it to me.
Bishop - Sure, I know. Do you remember those long apparitions?
Marisa - Three hours on my knees.
Bishop - We would start the Rosary, then you suddenly would fall on your knees, and while everyone was asleep, even that priest was sleeping...
Marisa - He used to sleep and eat.
Bishop - ...We used to talk, or rather you spoke, and I wondered: who is she?
Marisa - Who is this crazy woman?
Bishop - No, who is the invisible person. I understood, though not at once, but soon enough that there was an invisible presence, but it could have been Jesus, an angel, a saint, Our Lady; because, if you remember, at that time the apparitions would took place in a silent way, as a consequence, I could not follow the dialogue, I could not even figure out whom you were addressing.
Marisa - It's true.
Bishop - And then, every time we went back to our tent, which we would call the Bethlehem stable, what was bothering us?
Marisa - The priest and the mole.
Bishop - The mole.
Marisa - The priest too.
Bishop - No, that one was asleep. The mole was the one pestering us, leaping all over the place. In the morning, you, fresh and cool, would take two or three kids and would run with the famous car rushing to do shopping. I would see you speeding up on that road, at that time you were not hurt by stones, bumps and holes and when you would have returned, we did our best to give these kids the food they did not deserve.
Marisa - Because sometimes they would throw it away.
Bishop - And I got angry. But we converted them. Just think, now those guys are probably fathers and maybe grandparents because they will be more than fifty years old. You realize how many years have gone by? Do you remember what my greatest joy was after the pain of hearing bad words and curses that those boys used to say while I was celebrating?
Marisa - They would come to you and say: "Don Claudio, I would like to confess".
Bishop - I would answer: "What? But you don't even know what it means to confess".
Marisa - Yes, to tell about your sins.
Bishop - And how do you tell?
Marisa - Because Marisa helped me and said to me: "Remember, your sins are these ones and these ones".
Bishop - After they confessed and taken the H. Communion, knowing that the boys did not like much the Rosary because they find it boring and repetitive, I thought: "If they even say they want to recite the Rosary, I have to surrender", and that evening, I remember it, I surrendered and I cried with joy. But after I cried, you too cried, when we sang the scout song: "Auld lang syne". You would cry and cry. For thirty-eight years we never said goodbye.
Marisa - But this time we have to.
Bishop - It is farewell time.
Marisa - Let's hope so.
Bishop - Have we any guest here with us?
Marisa - There is only the Holy Virgin.
Bishop - Not even grandmother Iolanda? She is the one who can tell you the sentence that Jesus said to the apostles: "Duc in altum, set out into the deep and go". The deep is the Heaven. When we returned to Rome from camping we had nothing to eat.
Marisa - We had dry bread.
Bishop - And the rice I burned.
Marisa - That too.
Bishop - Do you remember? And what did we eat?
Marisa - The watermelon.
Bishop - I went to buy a watermelon because it was the watermelon season. Nice was that lunch: bread and watermelon.
Marisa - Even the one in Brindisi was nice: tomatoes and bread.
Bishop - But we must say that we never lacked anything.
Marisa - It's true.
Bishop - She assured us that we would have had the necessaries, and when, in order to save, we were happy to eat sandwiches, she scolded us: "If I send you some pennies, go and eat".
Marisa - We were in Recanati.
Bishop - And what does Numana remind you?
Marisa - That they were throwing stones at you and you were asleep, resting your head on my legs. Those were throwing stones at you and I watched them.
Bishop - Where did we put up the tent?
Marisa - On the sand.
Bishop - We were really naive. But it stood up. Do you remember, without the altar, where did I celebrate the Holy Mass?
Marisa - On my body.
Bishop - Exactly. And what was left on your body?
Marisa - The shape of the host and chalice.
Bishop - But without any burning. It was something beautiful and sweet. Just think, it was August 1971, and we did not know it, but that was the first sign, the first indication that God called us for the triumph of the Eucharist.

Rome, 5th June 2009 - h. 9:47 p.m. (Letter of God)
Marisa - My Lord, I have seen the boy climbing the ladder to knock at You, asking for help and You answered, but nobody heard it. You answered with a soft, calm voice, and You said: "Yes, I will help you for I am little Marisa's spouse".
You made us fight long battles, live a long passion, walk through a painful Via Crucis and we thought that at the fifteenth station everything would blossom in the people's heart: goodness, joy, charity, love. From the tabernacle You spoke and said, "Hello, Emanuele, be good", but he did not hear you. Jesus, say it again louder: "Well done, Emanuele, be good." It is from these children, from these pure hearts that You are moved. Adults can change, can become saints, they must also become saints, but children are already saints, because they are good and innocent. You, Jesus, from the tabernacle you looked at little Emanuele with a beautiful, lovingly eye and said, "Well done, my son, well done, be good with everybody: with parents, grandparents, uncles, with everyone, if you want, you can do that. I am your Jesus, I am a grown-up Jesus, I am not a little Jesus because by now I have grown up, you, Emanuele, you are a little one instead". Emanuele, what does it mean? Do you know what does it mean, Emanuele? I do not hear your little voice. God is with us.
You, noble souls, holy souls who are making sacrifices to be in this tiny place where few people are coming, because the others have not yet understood the importance of listening, praying, becoming good, well behaved, holy. You must not watch the one or the other, what one or the other is saying, look at Jesus' tabernacle. When you enter the church, go in the front rows, look at the tabernacle, and say to Jesus: "God, Jesus, love us, take us to Heaven, take Marisa to Heaven, it's time for her to go. Don't You think that the time has come?" You, in that little house full of light, will say, "Yes, it's time for you to leave, my daughter". But when, my dear spouse, when will You take me away? I am waiting day after day, I am so sick, and now You made the Bishop sick as well. You should not have allowed him to be sick, he must be healthy or else how can he help me? I need to be helped. See that I may depart early. I will depart with joy, with love, and I would like to have the children around me, especially little Emanuele. Where are you, little Emanuele? Jesus is looking at you, He is talking to you, as He is talking to each of you. If you make silence in your heart, you will hear Jesus talking to you. For a long time there was silence, for a long time, Our Mom, Mother of the Eucharist, has not spoken. Sorry, Jesus, I feel like crying, tears are streaming, be patient. You too, my spouse, would not talk anymore, God would not talk anymore, St. Joseph, my mom, whom I see crying often, would not talk anymore. Yet we love you. Why don't You talk with us? Tell us.
Jesus - We talk, little Marisa, it is you all not listening.
Marisa - We are not deaf. If you are really talking, I say: take me away, everything is ready, ironed and in order. Take me away and let the holy Bishop free, he is ill, he has been very sick, You should have not allowed him to be sick, please, do it for him, take me away.
Jesus - And I speak to you from the tabernacle, my daughter, and I say to you, "You'll go away, I cannot tell you if it will be tomorrow, you will go away and you will see your holy Bishop happy, content, even if his heart will suffer and shed tears, just as all the others, but the joy of the departure will remain". Where is little Emanuele?
Marisa - He is hiding, he uses to do these tricks, he is hiding. Jesus, I beg You just for the Bishop, help him, listen to Emanuele who knocked at the tabernacle little door and said: "Jesus, make my uncle and aunt feel better". Will You do this? Will You? Actually, let uncle only feel better. Thank you, Emanuele, who has learned to speak softly to Jesus, to my Jesus, my spouse. When are You coming to get me, my beloved spouse? When will You take me with You to enjoy forever? I suffered many, many years, now it is time to enjoy, don't You think so? In this way also the Bishop will enjoy.
Jesus - My dear children, thank you for being present here. It is a pity that those who had to be present are absent, but they have gone away, they were in a hurry to leave, to get home, so when beautiful events happen people are not present. This is a beautiful event, accomplished by little Emanuele. My dear children, I leave my Mother with you, for it is her task to greet you.
Our Lady - Yes, I, Mother of the Eucharist, greet you all together with Grandmother Iolanda and S. Joseph. I hold all of you tight in my heart and I cover you with my motherly mantle. Those who can, may receive the blessing while on their knees. Together with my and your holy Bishop I bless you all, your dear ones, your sacred articles, I bless all children and the sick people. 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 and God the Holy Spirit.
Those who wish may stay on for adoration and to talk with Jesus, even silently; talk with Jesus. My Son gives out some graces, but He also gives some penances, some sufferings, this is life on Earth, then there will be the heavenly life and the smile of God. The sun is shining, the moon is giving light and the whole firmament is sparkling. Stars, light, trees, mountains, hills and the sea give praise to God who is smiling at all this. Do you think He would not smile to human creatures? Bye-bye everybody. Please, do not leave out the prayer, always pray for your Bishop.
Marisa - Jesus, You, You are hiding, but I see You in the tabernacle, come and take me, I am waiting for You. Bye-bye.

Rome, 6th June 2009 - h. 7:15 p.m. (Letter of God)
Marisa - Please excuse me if my voice is weak, but I shall repeat what I said before. There are three, four things that are not right in this community: 1) you have to recite the Holy Rosary at 18:30 during summer and at 18:00 during the winter time; 2) when the mysteries are read, they must be read with the microphone, otherwise those far away would not hear them. I found out today, and I am very sorry about this, that there are people who meet two by two and are, as they say in Rome, rather toffee-nosed, they cannot stand this or that person, and this is not nice. How many times your priest, Bishop by now, said to you: "Respect each other, love each other", however this is still not there, respect and love is still missing. Someone even goes to ask: "Is tomorrow the first Saturday of the month?" Not only was wrong the one who asked it, but also the lady who should have been much more prepared was wrong. These drawbacks and blemishes must not be there, we are so few, and we must love each other! Let us try to esteem each other! How many times God said: "Love one another as I have loved you", instead, we do not love each other, we always have something to say. I will not say any name because it would be too sad, but I will say them if accidents continue, if I will be still alive.
Our Lady - My dear children, put into practice what your sister told you. I am the Mother of the Eucharist, I too see all these blemishes and they are not nice. When you enter the church, go near the tabernacle. Those who were present last night saw the joy of that child, Emanuele, who knocked at the tabernacle and asked Jesus to make his uncle and aunt feel better, with simplicity and love. You too ought to be simple as children, and you all must love each other. Today, the first Saturday of June, who has sought to intensify prayers? Who thought of praying to the Sacred Heart of Jesus? This is the month dedicated to the Sacred Heart of Jesus, pray. At times a small eight months child joins his hands together and tries to pray, he is little Gioele, but who is doing this? Not even the grown-ups, then gather in prayer, pray and love each other, learn to love, then pray. Do you remember this sentence? My best wishes for everyone, so you may put into practice what I said.
Together with my and your holy Bishop, who still is not respected as he should, I bless you, 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 and God the Holy Spirit.
Praised be Jesus Christ. In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.

Rome, 12th June 2009 - h. 8:10 p.m. (Letter of God)
Our Lady - In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Praised be Jesus Christ, my dear children. Today, at least in this chapel, we celebrate Christ Jesus, who bled, who died on the cross for all of us and reopened the Heaven.
Marisa - Oh, how nice is to know that in Heaven there is Jesus, the One who bled, who has reopened the Heaven and who is praying with all the angels and saints, but above all with God, Our Lady, S. Joseph, grandmother Iolanda and all the people who went to Heaven. Blood of Christ Jesus, help us all to become holy, do in such a way that we all may increase our faith in You. For the blood you shed for our sins may be saved the majority of man, at least, may they be saved for your blood shed for us all. You know, there are many suffering souls, shedding blood and living in many places in this world. Why are they shedding blood? To save mankind from sin, so that man may become holy. Christ with his blood wants everybody holy before him, He wants them to be blameless, pure, especially those who are good and suffer.
Our Lady - I know that sometimes the suffering is very tough, isn't it, little Marisa? Today for you it was an unremitting suffering, but God will help you, God the Father will be with you, you will do what He will tell you to do, and the Bishop will do what God will tell him to do. This is the greatest mission, the most beautiful, the most complete: to do the will of God. We all have to do the will of God the Father, God the Son and God the Holy Spirit, Jesus died on the cross and shed much blood, we must obey God and always do his holy will.
When Jesus began to bleed, the bad men kept on insulting him: this scene was sad and nobody could do anything, not even Mother. Our little Madonna was alone with Jesus, not even St. John and the other pious women were there, but Jesus was happy to shed his blood for all men of good will. Thus I am saying to you: when something like this happens, when your sister has lost much, much of that blood that almost won the race with God, with Jesus crucified, many souls were saved.
"Where are they?" a person might ask. She saved them, we are interested that they were saved. "Hail, Christ, king of the Jews!", would say the jailors while spitting upon him, He was thirsty and they would give him spices and vinegar, He was hungry, He was cold, yet He was content to suffer and in same day He brought to Heaven the repentant thief. If He brought with him the repentant thief, He will also bring some of you who repented. When someone dies, in the last quarter of an hour he can still ask for forgiveness to Jesus crucified and be saved. Courage to all, today's mission was very tough and difficult and should be pursued.
Marisa - Listen, I wanted to ask you something, I do not know how to tell, I wanted to ask: but when will I go up there?
Jesus - You just have to learn to do the will of God, then you will climb the high mountains, in the firmament spheres, in the sun, the moon, the stars, you will climb among them and you will be happy, my daughter. Go forth with courage and respect for each other.
Together with my and your Bishop, I, Jesus Christ, bless you all.
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Marisa - Jesus, when are you taking me away? I'm tired, I can no longer stand in this situation, I am always sick, always sick, always sick. Silence means consent. Bye-bye, Jesus. Do not laugh (Turning to the Bishop).
Bishop - I removed the skullcap because I eventually realized that Jesus was there.
Marisa - God was also there.... Thank you for coming back again, but obedience I owe it to God, He owes it to God, both of us owe it to God. Do you like it? That's the way to do it. But when are You taking me away? You made me spend a lot of money. Sorry if I called You again, Jesus, but You are so obedient that You quickly respond.

Rome, 29th June 2009 - h. 12:22 p.m. (Letter of God)
Jesus - In the name of the Father, the Son, the Holy Spirit, Amen.
Praised be Jesus Christ, my dear children. Today it is the great feast of our Peter and Paul. You know well their history: they were ordained bishops by Jesus many centuries ago, and Jesus, after so many centuries, has personally ordained Bishop your priest. Why at that time I could have done that and not today? Why is he today criticized, maligned and slandered? Centuries have passed since Peter and Paul were ordained and years have passed since our Bishop was ordained.
Marisa - Anyway never mind. We, Jesus, thank you today because our Bishop is here among us. Until yesterday we were afraid that he could not come down, he had to stay home sick, then you have given us the grace, you helped him, you have made him happy also with the cooperation of the lady doctor who put herself out to help him all the way. Don Claudio had a good rest for the whole night, let us hope it will keep on like that, Jesus, help us all because, either in a way or in another, we need it. Dear Peter and Paul, love our Bishop, he is your brother, love him as much as you can, defend him as much as you can.
Why are You raising your arm, Jesus? Don't You want to defend him?
Jesus - Actually I raised it to defend him.
Marisa - Thanks! Maybe we are not so good and well behaved to deserve it, but we do our best. We try in every way to be good, well behaved, to do everything You tell us to do. You have seen that we have done all that You told us to do, both us and our young people: for this I have no words to thank You.
Jesus - Great feast, feast of love, peace, regalness which shall triumph in this Church. When everything will triumph and the new Church will be reborn, the Bishop will begin to work in the new Church.
Marisa - Jesus, send to him and to all the people collaborating with him some help because on his own he will not succeed, we pray and thank You for this help. Dear Jesus, stay close to us, do not forsake us, do not leave us alone. Our little Madonna, Mother of the Eucharist, be our Mother. S. Joseph, Grandmother Iolanda, you are our patron, help us always, we need help. Thank you.
Our Lady - I, the Mother of the Eucharist, along with all the angels and saints in Heaven, where today a big feast is celebrated, and you know it, little Marisa, we bless you all, your dear ones, your sacred articles. We bless the children, adults, young people, we bless all those who are sick, in hospital, those who are targeted and slain, and you, little Marisa, know it too.
Marisa - Please bless all the people.
Our Lady - In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen. Praised be Jesus Christ.

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