Message of Our Lady of Zaro to Angela, April 8, 2018
This evening, Mother appeared dressed all in white: the edges of her dress were golden. Mother had a large white mantle, as if transparent, that went from from her head and enveloped her completely. Mother had on her chest a heart of flesh crowned with thorns. In her hands a long holy rosary of light. On her right was Merciful Jesus, with a white tunic, the signs of the passion on his hands and feet, and from his chest there were rays of white, pink and blue were going out that filled the whole wood.
Mother was resting her bare feet on a carpet of flowers.
May Jesus Christ be praised
"Dear children, thank you that this evening you are again here to welcome me and to celebrate Jesus on the day of the anniversary of the Divine Mercy.
My children, this evening I come here among you once more to ask for prayer.
Pray little children, pray for my beloved Church, pray for the vicar of Christ, pray for all my chosen and favored sons who with their fragility are being deceived by the evil one, following false beauties. Their behavior tears my heart; when they run aground they make many of my children go away from the Church. Many of them state and follow false doctrines. But love them as I love them, help them in times of need and do not judge. Judgment is for God alone.
I beseech you, children, do not depart from prayer; difficult times await you, but with prayer and the Eucharist you will have the strength to overcome every difficulty.
My daughter, look."
Mother showed me the dome of St Peter's, on one side there was a something like a gash from which black smoke was coming out; then a succession of churches falling - some entirely, others only partially, only a few facades remained standing. Even the bell-towers of some churches were falling, while others remained standing and the bells were ringing in a confused manner, a mixture of celebrating and not [celebrating]. Then hundreds of people running around, confused and dazed, as if they had no goal.
"You see daughter, all this is symbolic, the churches that are falling, the facades that come crashing down, the smoke coming out. See, the people of God no longer have a precise goal, the people of my son Jesus are confused, there is no longer any real direction.The facades of the churches falling are the facades of the people, they are those who stay in the churches and put on masks and hide behind them.The smoke coming out is the evil that has infiltrated the churches; many serve creatures rather than the Creator. You are in complete confusion of ideals and doctrines.There is no more respect for priests, many want to take their place.
Little children, I am here to tell you that my son Jesus is in the Blessed Sacrament, my son Jesus is in the priests; they are the ones who can save you, because Jesus dwells in them. Pray, little children, pray, bending your knees, pray in silence, adore God and trust, his Mercy is infinite. This evening I particularly touch the sick and all those who are here."
Finally Mother blessed everyone. In the name of the Father, of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Message of Our Lady of Zaro to Simona, April 8, 2018
I saw Mother, she was wearing a white dress; around her waist was a golden belt, on her head she had a blue mantle that fell down on her shoulders and went down to her bare feet resting on the world.
Mother had her right hand extended toward us and her left hand resting on her chest.
Mother's face was sad.
May Jesus Christ be praised
"My dear children, peace, peace to you and glory in the highest heaven.
Children, Christ has defeated death and now sits in glory at the right hand of the Father awaiting the day that he will return.
My children, prepare yourselves in anticipation of that holy and glorious day: in order best to prepare yourselves, pray, children, be ready, make efforts and sacrifices, offer your whole day, your every moment to the Lord, give him all your being, entrust him with all that you are and possess.
My beloved children, offer Him your everything and He will guard it with immense love and will never fail you.
My children, draw near to the Holy Sacraments, kneel and adore the Lord in the Blessed Sacrament.
My children, I love you, and once again I come to ask you for prayer, prayer made with the heart, made with love, prayer for my beloved Church, strong and constant prayer for the Holy Father, the Vicar of Christ.
My children, the harvest is great, but the workers are few: pray to the lord of the harvest to send more workers.
My children, I love you with an immense love; as a mother I want to see you all safe, as a mother I beseech you: let yourselves be guided to Christ, the only true Way that leads you to joy and to peace.
I love you, my children.
Now I give you my holy blessing. Thank you for having hastened to me."