Holy Souls begging for Help
During the night, I suffered much for the Holy Souls, much more than I usually suffer. I experienced a deep pain throughout my whole body but mainly in my left leg.
My room was packed with Holy Souls, more than usual. They were repeatedly begging me, “Lady, we want to go to Heaven.”
I responded, “Oh, yes, you want to go to Heaven too quickly.”
“How long since you passed away? I asked.
“We don’t know. We don’t remember how long. We only know that you can get us to Heaven,” they answered.
I said, “Just a minute, there is Someone higher than me, and He is the One who permits you to go to Heaven.”
“Yes, but you can ask for us and lead us to Him,” they responded.
I said, “All in good time.”
The Holy Souls were extremely close to me begging me for help when, suddenly, I heard a very loud voice, louder than that of the souls surrounding me. This voice was coming from the deep ground, but I could not see the soul that was speaking. He said, “My name is Bob! Don’t forget, Bob. Bob, Bob is my name. Please help me and get me out of here.”
Hearing this voice shook me and left me unsettled, as I knew the soul was very deep in the ground. I immediately recognised the voice as that of Mr. Robert (Bob) Hawke, the former prime minister of Australia who had recently died. I could hear much desperation in his voice. I felt such a coldness overcome me at the sound of his voice. I immediately switched on my bedside lamp and prayed, “Lord Jesus, I know I am suffering, but please can You help Mr. Bob Hawke. I know he did some good deeds for the public. I know he did not offer you anything because he was never taught. Be merciful to him, please. I know you cannot say no if I ask You.”
During my morning prayers, our Lord Jesus said, “Go to Mass and offer Me all these people that tormented you all night, and I will accept them.”
The next day, more souls came to my room. Due to exhaustion from lack of sleep I lamented to the Lord, “Lord Jesus, people do not even know me nor know that I even exist when they are alive but when they die they come to me for help!”
The following morning, the angel appeared and said, “Come, I will take you to Blessed Mother. She has something to reveal to you.”
We suddenly found ourselves in Heaven. There was a beautiful small garden surrounded by a white fence. In the centre of the garden was our Blessed Mother with saintly ladies gathered around her. The ladies were so joyful to be in the presence of our Blessed Mother and to be chatting with her and Blessed Mother was also joyful talking to them.
The angel and I were standing outside the fence. The angel said, “You know when you were tired and complaining about all the souls in your room, it is as if you took your pillow and threw it right into the garden.” I was shown a vision of me throwing my pillow into the garden. When I saw this, I was so embarrassed.
The angel continued, “You hurt our Blessed Mother and Jesus very much because you rejected the suffering that they gave you.”
That moment, Blessed Mother beckoned for us to come over. The gate opened, and I entered while the angel remained at the gate. The saintly ladies moved and made room for me to approach Blessed Mother. She held out both her hands for me to come to her.
She embraced me and held me tight for a long time. She said, “You know, when you reject the suffering and complain about it, you throw back your suffering at us and that hurts us very deeply. I know you went through a lot, but you are very privileged. The grace was given to you, and my Son always gives you strength and grace to go through all. He never abandons you.”
Feeling a deep remorse in my heart, I said, “O Blessed Mother, I am so sorry to do that to you and our Lord. I will never do that again.”
Our Blessed Mother was happy to accept my apology. I then asked her, “Where is my pillow?”
She smiled and said, “It is all gone and dissolved.”
This message is a teaching for all of us. When we complain about things, we offend our Lord very much. Our Blessed Mother and Lord Jesus depend on us to pray and offer up sacrifices for the holy souls and for those living on earth for their conversion.