Friday, September 13, 2013

Fatima and Pink Mysticism Day.

The Blessed Mother speaks a few words after the journey from Heroldsbach and after the Holy Tridentine Sacrificial Mass for Pius V in the house chapel in Göttingen through Her instrument and daughter Anne.

Tearful and painful after this ride from Heroldsbach, Anne tries to speak. She has had a breakdown. One wine cramp after the other shakes her heart.

In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit Amen. The altar was bathed in bright light. The Tabernacle Angels ...

Our Lady says: My dearly beloved children, My beloved pilgrims from near and far, I greet you again. You have now returned to your place in Göttingen after a long journey. With great hardships, due to the difficult weather conditions, you have arrived at your home.

I thank you that you have traveled to My place of pilgrimage Heroldsbach, although you, My little one, have received a great shock, because the police interrogated you before at My name festival. It was all very difficult for you. You couldn't go on any longer. I have supported and guided you. And now you are at the end, my little one. I know about your plight. Your heart is ripped apart.

They have taken up persecution, not against you, but against the Savior. You could pray there at the place of pilgrimage in the hotel all night long before the exposed holy of holies. You, My little one, have given yourself the greatest effort and have tried, as best you could, to pray, sacrifice and atone there in this place.

Many pilgrims had appeared in Heroldsbach, worshipped through the night, all of them went into the hollow with My flag and said yes: "Yes, Father, all in love for you.

And now, My little one, you are back home again with the heaviest oil mountain troubles. You can hardly speak. Your mother stands behind you. You cry. Yes, I also weep for your pain, for your need. No one can understand you. It's so hard for you.

The pursuit continues. You stood in the greatest struggle. They didn't leave any good hair on you. You were guarded from all sides. All those who wanted to serve me, who wanted to give me, as my dearest mother, a bouquet of flowers for my name festival, they too were watched. No believer was allowed to be there. The believers are rejected. Those who believe in my messages are false. You have to chase them from the square. They must be banned from the house because My Little One is not real. It is not real, that is, My words are not real.

I've taken you this far, my little one. And now you can no longer. Rest now, my little one. I know how hard it is for you. I greet you and love you with all my heart, your mother, your dearest mother!

(Anne can't go on. She experiences a complete breakdown again).