May 2009

In Purgatory, I visited a lot of people with an angel. All these people came forward to greet us and there were some who were not allowed. They looked very sad.

Suddenly, among the people who approached me, there was a man who came very close to me and spoke in Slovenian. “Valentina, you don’t know me, we have never met, but please help me. In my life I was always dressed in very nice good quality clothing and I cared very well for myself. Now I am in such a torment of fire, that everything dissolves from me and falls into nothing. Please help me. They directed me to you for relief.”

I had such a sock that I started praying immediately and offered Mass for him.

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