A DIVINE APPEAL: DIVINE APPEAL 82

ON THE EUCHARIST:A DIVINE APPEAL

(Revelation to Sr Anna Ali of the Most Holy Eucharist)

VOLUME 1

“I hunger for souls. I come down to them with joy, stretching My

Hands to embrace them.”

“My daughter, pray and spend these dark and terrible hours with Me.

Take part in My previous pains. Do not fear. I will make you share

My bitterness. Pray a great deal and implore mercy for souls. What

a pain to me that in the Sacrament of My Love My own... wound

Me bitterly. Offer all you do for them. Give Me rest in your heart.

If souls knew the excess of My love they would not disregard it.

For this I am seeking them. Suffer with grief.

My love for mankind is so great that I am consumed with desire

to help all but what a pain for Me to see many lost. Many need

someone to obtain grace. I hunger for souls. I come down to them

with joy stretching My hands to embrace them.

My Heart is full of pain to see the world rushing headlong to ruin.

I am consumed with desire to pardon. Understand My grief. Come

near and comfort Me, repair and obtain mercy for many souls.

In the Sacrament of My Love I am abused, insulted and abandoned.

They seek to deal out death to Me. Why do My own do this to me

thus? What more could I have suffered for them? When I called

them many of them responded but now they trample Me underfoot

and ridicule Me, frustrating the designs of My Love on them. Give

Me rest. So many souls are led to perdition. I love them with a

boundless love.

As I am exposed I will pour My infinite mercy into human souls. I

will make known that the measure of My Love and great mercy for

fallen souls is limitless. I am ever here waiting with boundless love

to forgive them.

In the prison of My tabernacle I spend days and nights longing for

souls to come back to My sheepfold. In the tabernacle it is those who

call Me Lord that abuse and treat Me... I am in a state of ignominy.

Keep Me before you. I am agonizing over souls.

My own... cause Me intense grief. Pray a great deal and cloister

souls in your heart. Great is the coldness of souls. Do not fear for

that which you feel. I share the anguish because I come to comfort.

Souls greatly wound Me. Pray and atone.”

“I give My blessing.”

3.00 a.m., 10th February 1988

Wednesday, May 1, 2024