YESTERDAY I PUT YOU TO THE TEST!

Good morning, my dearest friends.

Yesterday we wanted to put you to the test. Well yes, yes, yes. We hardly need publicity. If GOD wills it, He’ll make you buy everything, absolutely everything in the store, before you know it. Ah, no?

How many times do you make the wrong purchases? Or rather, you make truly enormous mistakes, in buying a house, for example. Yes, yes, yes, that thing that later turns out to be a useless waste. Those who think that having beautiful villas makes them appear well regarded by society, and who then go hungry, no, but almost, in order to keep them.

If God wills it, He takes you along with the house and makes you fly wherever He says! Ah, no?

In these days of wildfires, God certainly hasn’t spared you. In the world the fires will only increase. God burns away all your misdeeds.

Now I already know that this isn’t quite it, specifically, what every idiot who reads this page says before running off. They say: “This woman is foolish. God doesn’t speak this way, so vulgarly.” Ah, no? And how should I speak to you?

To a people who are adrift, who turn everything into a tragedy; a more bewildered and vapid people than this cannot be found. Obviously, I’ll repeat it until it’s tiresome: I’m speaking about the sick of this filthy society. The others don’t need my “sick” intervention.

Yes, yes, yes, sick, because the sick need someone sick in the mind, don’t they? As I often hear you call me. It takes someone sick to speak to you, because if I speak to you in a sane way, you don’t accept it, you don’t understand. No, because you, clever and cunning as you are, understand perfectly well that I’m right.

But that’s what children do, isn’t it? If you scold them and punish them, they cry. They don’t ask themselves why they’re crying. They just cry.

So, to you bigots and false do-gooders: if you want to stop listening, go ahead. God doesn’t need converts. No, no, no, absolutely not.

For you, hell is guaranteed. The Apocalypse says so. Why don’t you read it? Chapters 21 and 22. “Woe to anyone who changes even a single word of this book…” The warnings are all there.

Go and read it. See who God casts out!

Now I’ll be silent for about a month. Our Lady is preparing herself for you, rabid dogs. Yes, yes, yes, rabid dogs, that’s all you are.

And I promise you, as surely as God exists, that you unbelievers will see quite a show!

Amen, no, but alleluia all the way, YES!

APOCALYPSE 22

“Behold, I am coming soon.” Blessed are those who wash their robes, for they will be allowed to enter the city and eat from the tree of life.

BUT LEFT OUTSIDE ARE: THE DOGS, THE SORCERERS, THE IMMORAL, THE MURDERERS, THE IDOLATERS, AND EVERYONE WHO LOVES AND PRACTICES FALSEHOOD.