Message of June 2, 2001, first Saturday of the month
Prado Nuevo (El Escorial)
Luz Amparo:
How beautiful you come!...
Our Lady:
Look, my daughter, today I come with the golden mantle of so many Hail Marys that I have received from this place. That is why I tell you, my daughter: do you see how many souls love me? All the Hail Marys are collected, for each one to place them - the angels - in their rightful place in eternity.
The Lord:
It is a richness to pray. But prayer without work is nothing. There are many who move their lips and do not move their heart, my daughter. It is necessary to move the lips, to move the heart. That is why I have asked for works of love and mercy; because all these souls, the richness of their prayer has led them to action. Prayer without works is useless. A soul that prays and hates cannot use prayer. Prayer is useful to love, to help one another, to understand one another; but he who beats his breast many times and then sees his brother who is helpless and sad, and says to him: "God help you", what good is prayer to a man, if his heart is paralyzed?
And I also want your works not to be set to the sound of a trumpet, so that what your right hand does, your left hand does not know. I have told you, my daughter, that many souls remain only in time, because they like their works to be seen.
That is why I say to you, my children: everyone who wants to follow me does not have to be flattered or seek glory on earth. Seek eternity. But woe to all of you who like to have your ears perked up by what you do: they are dead works. Let yourselves be reproved, my children.
You, my daughter, I want you to work with simplicity, with naturalness. How much I love it when you come close to our Hearts. You, my daughter, say things, shout them out, so that souls may not be deceived. I like simple souls, natural souls. Shout what I tell you; you will make enemies, but you will not lose My friendship, My daughter. Be simple. Learn to be humble. Blessed are those who humble themselves, for they shall be exalted.
Love those who persecute you, my daughter. Pray much and love much those who hate you. For speaking the truth, my daughter, I went to the Cross; my truth was my crucifixion. That is why I had so many enemies: for speaking the truth. But I am the Way, the Truth and the Life; and he who does what I teach him and walks where I walk, will not be abandoned from my grace.
Pray, my children, for poor sinners. What sadness my Heart feels when sinners turn away and reject me, but what joy when they return repentant to my lap. It cries out that I am a tender father, who waits for his children, to embrace them and forgive all their miseries. Yes, my daughter, even if their sins are great, my love is great for all those who repent.
Come to this place, my children, and pray with devotion. Learn to love the Church. Approach the Eucharist, but first go through the sacrament of Penance. He who eats my Bread and drinks my Blood will have eternal life. Love one another, my children. Be patient with one another; that is the most important commandment, my children: that you love one another. Parents, educate your children, teach them that man does not live by bread alone, that they must be nourished by the word of God. If they love God, my children, they will respect you and love you.
Pray the Rosary as a family, do not go to bed a single night without praying this beautiful prayer: Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with you, blessed are you among women and blessed is the fruit of your womb. There is the Mother and the Son, both of whom participated in the Redemption. And he who loves Mary, loves Jesus. Mary and Jesus are one Heart. That is why I want her to be known as the Mother of all sinners. My Mother has a tender Heart, as tender as a "chiquitito" child, and she loves you so much that I have given her power to crush the head of the Dragon, to stand at the gate of Heaven and as a refuge for sinners.
The Virgin:
You, my daughter, protect yourself under this mantle, it will be your relief and your strength. I will protect all yours and, above all, my daughter, so that they may enter Heaven.
This does not mean that you will stop suffering, my daughter; your mission is to suffer since you were born, but no one will take my protection away from you, my daughter. Men change, but I do not change. I chose you as an instrument of my Work for you to do this work, and I have been polishing you, my daughter, in pains and sufferings, slander, discouragements, but that is Heaven, my daughter.
Amparo:
I ask you, my Mother, for all my children, for all the sinners of the world, and I love all those who hate me and I will make sacrifice for all those who slander me.
The Lord:
Mothers, fight for your children, pray for them. Mothers who are loyal will be saved for their children. I told you, my daughter, on one occasion, that the mother ascends or descends like the son. Try, mothers, to pray for them and give them good examples. But do not let yourselves, those mothers, be dragged down by your children either; pray for them.
Pray for the Church, my daughter, the Church is in Gethsemane, and the world is getting worse and worse, although men do not want to see the situation of the world. Love much, my daughter, that is why your heart dilates, because of the love you have, my daughter; you have been like a hen protecting her chicks. You have based your life on your chicks, my daughter, and although you have received sorrows, you have also received joys, my daughter.
I put souls to the test, to see how far they are capable of not letting themselves be deceived and of never doubting the word of God. But the devil is very cunning, he does not sleep, my daughter, and he is always scheming to see how he can make us see what he is not, my daughter. Sometimes these are painful trials, but the victim soul has to go through all these trials, my daughter. Pray and never give up, my daughter, no matter what happens to you; do not lose heart, go on. The time here will not be long, my daughter, and there it is eternity. Do not exchange this for that.
Luz Amparo:
Oh, what happiness!....
The Lord:
You have felt happiness. Drink a few drops from the chalice of sorrow.... It is bitter, my daughter, but this is the way of reparation. Now you are going to write ten names in the Book of Life; choose them yourself.... These names will never be erased, my daughter, they are written in the Book of Life, as a reward for your pain, your suffering, the slander, the persecutions. You see how I reward, my daughter!
Amparo:
Thank you, Lord.
The Lord:
How many thousands of souls have been saved, my daughter! How many fruits! What joy our Hearts feel for all these souls who have come to places like this, my daughter, because they have learned to pray and love the Church!
Amparo:
Oh, how many, Lord! Thank you! Thank you, Lord! Oh, how many souls! Oh, how many! How great, my God! Thank you, Lord, thank you.
The Lord:
All are blessed. This reward is what must encourage you, my daughter. Go ahead! Prayer and love, my daughter.
Keep on fighting. And I will also shower many graces on all who collaborate in this mission.
Our Lady:
Lift up all the objects; all will be blessed with special blessings for poor sinners.....
I bless you, my children, as the Father blesses you through the Son and with the Holy Spirit.
Thank you, my children, for all your prayers.