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Latest topics Log inSUPPORTERS ADVOCATES VALTORTA WEBRING Valtorta Webring Valtorta Publishing Brother Chicie's Audio Site David Murrary Rev Roman Danylak - Imprimateur 101 Foundation Fr. Gobbi Advanced Christianity Save Our Church Org Maria-Valtorta.Net Maria Valtorta Network Mother of All Peoples Mary's Remnant More.... | Jesus' Holy Hour From the Notebooks 1944 Part 1 (Part 2 and 3 inside forum)  Jesus' Holy Hour Excerpted from THE NOTEBOOKS 1944, June 14. I. Jesus says: "If I do not wash you, you will have no part in My Kingdom." You, soul that I love, and all of you that I love, listen. I am speaking to you because I want to spend this holy hour with you. I, Jesus, do not distance you from My altar even if you approach it with a sick soul covered in sores, or enslaved by passions; these same passions that, lik... [ Full reading ] Comments: 0 Vol. 5. Pg. 637. Mary's Suffering During Christ's Passion “And the torture continued with periodic attacks until dawn on Sunday. In My Passion I had only one temptation. But the Mother, the Woman, expiated on behalf of woman: guilty, several times, of every evil. And Satan behaved mercilessly with infinite cruelty towards the Conqueress. Mary had defeated him. This was the most atrocious temptation for Mary. Temptation against the flesh of the Mother. Temptation against the heart of the Mother. Temptation against the spirit of the Mother. The world thinks that Redemption ended with My last breath. No,... [ Full reading ] Comments: 0 Vol. 4. Pg. 228 Jesus Teaches at Hippo; 10 Commandments Anything done to a brother, who is poor in material or spiritual means, is done to Me. Because I Am the Poor One, the Afflicted One, the Man of Sorrows, and I Am thus, in order to give Wealth, Joy, supernatural Life to all men who many a time -- they do not know but it is so -- are rich and joyful only apparently, and are poor in true riches and joys, because they are without Grace through the Original Sin which deprives them of it. You know that without Redemption there is no Grace, without Grace there is no joy or Life. And to give you Grace and Life I did not want to ... [ Full reading ] Comments: 0 Vol. 3. Page 445 Jesus: I am the True Bread of Heaven "No one has seen God except Him Who came from God: He has seen the Father. And I am He. And now listen to the Creed of the future Life, without which no one can be saved. I solemnly tell you that he who believes in Me has eternal Life. I solemnly tell you that I Am the Bread of eternal Life." "Your fathers ate manna in the desert and they died. Because manna was a holy but temporary food and gave life as was required to reach the Land Promised by God to His people. But the Manna Which I Am, will have no limit of time or power. It is not only celestial, but divine a... [ Full reading ] Comments: 0 Vol. 2 Chp. 143. Photinai, the Samaritan Woman. "The Woman at the Well" 22nd April 1945. «I will stop here. You go into town and buy what is necessary for our meal. We shall eat here.» «Shall we all go? » «Yes, John. You had better be all together.» «And what about You? You will be left alone... They are Samaritans...» «They will not be the worst enemies of Christ. Go. I will pray, while waiting for you. I will pray for you and for them. » The disciples reluctantly go away, and they turn round three or four times to look at Jesus, Who has sat down on a little wall, exposed to the sun, near the low broad ed... [ Full reading ] Comments: 0 Vol. 1. Chp. 46. Jesus Is Tempted in the Desert by the Devil. 24th February 1944. Thursday following Ash Wednesday. I see the solitary land which I already saw on my left hand side in the vision of Jesus' baptism in the Jordan. But I must be some way inside the desert, because I neither see the beautiful, blue, slow flowing river, nor the green strips of vegetation which coast its banks, and are nourished by its waters. There is nothing here but solitude, stones and such a parched earth that it has become a yellowish dust, raised now and again by the wind in small eddies, which are so hot and dry that they seem to be the breath of a feveris... [ Full reading ] Comments: 0 |
