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I share another ‘word’ received from the Lord Jesus on this, the feast of St. Valentine, February 14, 2025, while at adoration. It was a word received very slowly that I painstakingly recorded. In it the Lord refers to many months of carefully listening to and chronicling the Lord’s words, which will form the upcoming release of the Lord’s book – the ‘dissertation’ He refers to in this message. The book is in the final edits and I hope to publish it this spring. It will be available on Amazon, entitled “Totus Tuus: A Message From Heaven“, and details regarding the release date will be coming soon. May God bless you this Valentine’s day!

Karen

“Preparation to celebrate My St. Valentine entails shopping, baking and giving of flowers and gifts.  Never does the vast number of My children consider My heart poured out in sacrifice upon the cross.  Many give Me thorns instead of flowers, darling child.

Prayer just uttered from your glorious heart gave sudden perfume throughout Heaven comparable to fragrance of Mary, holy child.  My heart considers the gift as treasure, for incredible suffering has burned you greatly this week.

My power has tenderly healed the injury and gift of charity given to Me this week compares to My bitter sacrifice.  No one knows the hidden sacrifice, however My heart has received gift of incredible value from your heart.

Now I dictate sentence designed to urge all My children to consider their Saviour.  (There was a long pause here).  Incredible patience has My child given throughout the history of My call.  Her suffering is testimony of her love for Me, as is the suffering of all My servants.

Now she prepares to publish My dissertation, given painstakingly over many months.  Her patience listening today echoes extreme patience given in recording My messages.

Value of her effort is measured in souls.  (Pause again).  No gift outweighs souls, children.  Prepare Karen thoroughly for her coming mission I have through incredible suffering.  Gift of her mission saves souls.

Go now and publish this very slow word.  Go.  Perfect is My message.  Your Valentine.”

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This message was received February 7, 2025, while I was out of town for a few days of silence, on holiday alone in a remote area. I had driven an hour in early morning hours in messy winter driving to go to a Catholic church in a small town for adoration, and to attend First Friday Mass. I had been looking forward to a silent hour with the Lord and was interested in seeing the church I had chosen. However, I found the anticipated hour of adoration to be uncomfortable instead of peaceful, due to the church’s customs during adoration. I was also unable to sit far from others in a quiet back area as I usually do, and so felt constantly interrupted by others moving about the chapel and some trying to involve me in their routine. The prayer that was lead for some time during the hour of adoration was also quite loud, and involved a lot of directed instructions and directed sitting and standing.

Unfortunately, the hour was not at all like the holy hours I feel blessed to make at my usual church, and left me feeling highly uncomfortable instead of peaceful. I journaled with the Lord regardless, as I always do while at adoration, as I truly wanted to hear what He had to say while I was in His Presence.

I was surprised, in the end, to see that He chose to address that Holy Hour for purposes of His own, as you will see in the message received. As someone whose life is quite busy and noisy almost every moment of every day, due to my large family, busy employment and active ministries, I have come to count on the one hour of silence each day to centre myself in the Lord. Today reiterated, for me at least, that silence truly is golden, and that our world now has very little. I encourage all who are struggling in their faith or in their life, to take a moment apart as often as you can to sit with the Lord in silence. I offer testimony here, as does the Lord, that it will be an hour well spent that you will want to repeat again and again. May God bless you on your journey today and always.

Karen

“Infuse you as you are sitting before Me I gently do.  The wonderful time of adoration is a sign of My Presence in the world.  The Eucharist is a telltale gift given from God to man for a liberation of mankind from evil.

The Eucharist is My gift, holy daughter.  The Man-God is given to mankind for salvation.  (Very long pause here).  Rare is the one who adores Me in today’s world.  My Presence is the centre of Mass as God incarnate.

The significant interruption before ‘rare’ is a sign of your rare holiness, beloved child.  You are struggling today, for loud prayer interrupts My voice constantly, however still you hear My words perfectly.

Sacred communing is finally silent.  (The loud prayers had just ended).  Jarring was the prayer, and forced standing and sitting was implemented throughout the early hour section.

My heart witnesses how uncomfortable you are, as you are always silent in prayer with Me during adoration.  Silence is a sign of My holy Presence (another long pause here).

Velvet waves of silence flow over you as you recover from the loud inflection.  Harmonious energy is inundating you, despite uncomfortable interruptions by servants who distract themselves in Martha-like manner.

The one who sits like Mary feels My Presence instead of rushing about in duties while the Master is silently speaking.

No silent hour is productive if My silent voice is harried away.  The hour of silence is rushed and dampened by loud, jarring prayer instead of heartfelt conversation with Me.  Go.  Publish this message at once.  Go, for Mass begins.

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My beloved children the work of the lawless one is in your midst. So many are being deceived! There is much more to come. The time is coming when Truth will visit every soul. At that time each soul will have to decide—are you with me or against me? My children, great horror will descend on the chosen of God on these days—but also great glory. I tell you the glory will be far greater than the horror and will be more glorious even than what emanated from the saints and martyrs of the early days. God will be glorified in his holy ones! They will be strengthened in every way to withstand and to triumph over the enemy completely. Fear nothing, dear children, but place all your hope, trust, joy, and gratitude in my merciful heart. I am near to you always—so near! You are my beloved little ones. Draw near!” Pelianito, Message from Jesus, July 14, 2013

In Catholic circles there is a purported visionary named Pelianito that I recently stumbled upon:  http://pelianito.stblogs.com/.   The reason I quote a reference to her website here is because of similarities of some of her messages to some horrifying dreams in my vast collection spanning the past thirteen years or so.  As I am currently in the series called “The State of Chaos” – a name that came to me immediately in prayer when I wondered what to call it – I find myself hitting the climax of the dreams of this nature with three horrifyingly vivid dreams that I experienced in June of 2007.  My previous writing shares the first and today I share the second, experienced June 19, 2007.

As always I leave the discernment to the reader and definitely do not share the things I have experienced to inspire fear.  Rather I share to help souls prepare, lead souls to the goodness and truth of God and if at all possible help aid and enlighten souls as to the protection afforded by Jesus. Without further ado, I share the next consecutive dream in the series and ask all to reflect seriously upon the state of our world, warnings from other Christian corners and even secular observations at the gradual stripping by governments of our basic fundamental freedoms.  I sincerely hope it is not leading into the worldwide oppression shown in several startling dreams, but as always err on the side of caution in helping my fellow man…I would much rather look like an idiot if nothing serious comes to pass in the coming years, but at the very least perhaps I will have helped some if it does…

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

I had another nightmare so horrific I don’t even want to record it.  I sat to type it immediately as I woke because it would be faster.  I did not write it first.

I dreamt I was in a convent in downtown Ottawa I think.  I didn’t know it was a convent until after some spiritual stuff started happening.  I just remember being in a building and discussing my knowledge with some people.  I was with a boy who told me that he could hear and see demons talking.  I realized he had this special sixth sense or innate ability that he could just do and I took it seriously and I asked him what they said and what information he could pass to me.  He said a demon named Ba’al spoke to him (Baal (/ˈbl/ bayl; sometimes spelled BaelBaël (French), Baell) is in 17th Century goetic occult writings one of the seven princes of Hell. The name is drawn from the Canaanite deity Baal mentioned in the Hebrew Bible as the primary god of the Phoenicians.,: Wikipedia, 2013) and I immediately cautioned him to invoke the protection of the Precious Blood of Jesus over himself for protection.  He then said to me: “He’s here now.”  As soon as he said this, the demon tried to take possession of me.  I could not move my lips to speak the the invocation of protection out loud as the demon had descended to try and invade my head first.  As I tried to move my lips to speak I could barely move them.  I instead invoked the protection in my head and he immediately had to leave.

I told the boy,

“Did you see that?  This is what you must do.  You can invoke the protection in your head if they try to attack you and you don’t have the use of your mouth or body.  You don’t have to do it out loud – you can do it in your head in spirit/thought and it will still work.” (Note – to do this all you need to do is ask Jesus to cover you with His Precious Blood)

I then asked him the information the demon spirit had told him.  Then the dream changed and I started to see demonic forces growing and taking possession of people (yes unfortunately this does happen in our world already…see the information on this website on the book written by Rev. Joseph E. Kane – former longtime exorcist with the Diocese of Ottawa).  I sat then at a convent window with the window open and my dream binders and information all about me on a table.  I was with nuns and we were going over what I had (dreams and information) and I started to exhort and warn people of what was coming.  Three black ladies came up that I thought were religious so I started to warn them, but they were everyday people who were out shopping who could not appreciate the warning.  I thought they had come to me for guidance, but they had just stopped in curiosity as my voice started to be heard in the street.  I warned them in a simple way though to listen to what I was saying.

Then I noticed two police officers come up behind the ladies as I spoke to them and they winked at each other.  It seemed as if they were on the inside of evil, some of them, and knew what I could do and what I knew.  One of them tossed a loonie at me as a donation and I refused to accept it as I thought they were trying to pay me for my services of witnessing, etc.  I said I under no terms would take any payment whatsoever for this work.  Then I realized that he wanted to give a donation to the convent and this was acceptable.  I started to think then that I had been wrong thinking he was evil because of the winking and I realized that it would be very difficult to know who was good intentioned and who was possessed/evil and posing as harmless/good.

I then went to a government office with a black fellow who was a clerk or officer or something.  I was trying to get him to listen to me.  Most of the people in this office were on the side of evil and ready to step into position to serve their evil master.  I exhorted this fellow that he must leave his office now and head for safety as a worldwide invasion/persecution and attack of evil was coming.  He left with me and I told him I knew of a safe-house to go to.

It became chaotic and teeming in the streets as we headed to a Catholic safe-house.  The priest there did not know we were coming, but had prepared for it.  We entered the home, but it became small after we entered.  It became such a small living quarters and I wondered how many souls would be able to ride out this evil time there.  There were quite a few eastern women coming and going and they were somehow connected to this safe-house.  The place then became as if in a lock-down situation.  We looked out the window at what was occurring in the world and even though I felt alone, vulnerable, insecure and afraid, I knew and trusted God and Jesus and knew that we had the best protection and help available from/in God.

After we entered this safe-house it became covered over and hidden as if we were under a mountain that was like white rock.  We had an observation window though that could look out and see what was going on in the world.  I then spoke to the priest in the safe-house about how we would know whom to trust as people would start to come to find the safe-houses to escape evil.  I expressed concern about demonic forces posing as good to try to break into the safe-house.  Just then I saw an investigative reporter who had a microphone and was reporting on what was happening in the world.  He was an investigative journalist of sorts who was trying to locate the safe-house and report what was going on accurately.  He said, “Man, these safe-houses are hard to find!”  He then climbed over our mountain and took out a pick axe and started chipping away at the area over the top of the safe-house, which I was upset about as I was worried he would expose the safe-house.  I became outside at this point watching to see if he would uncover it.  He dislodged a large chunk of the rock covering, but didn’t know he had found the safe-house as the back door entrance was exposed, but wasn’t in his view in the area he dug.  I knew that it was exposed though, so I went up to the back door to warn the priest that the back door of the safe-house was exposed.  It was not open or unsecured even though it was in sight, though.    It was like a very well sealed metal time capsule door of some sort with high security locks and a security window that he could see out of.  I knocked at the door insistently and he could see it was me so I was let in.  I told him it was only a matter of time now that people would start to find us.

We then looked out the front window of this tiny apartment and saw that people now knew there was a safe-house in their area and started to come from the streets – large groups of people walked the streets in uncertainty, not knowing where to go to safety.  I realized though, as they started to make their way to our safe-house, that we would have to have a method of discernment:  Discernment of who was safe to let in, as some people were possessed by evil and wanted to enter in disguise to the safe-house to penetrate it and were not really people escaping the evil seeking refuge.  I believe we started to say invocations of the protection of the Precious Blood of Jesus over all who came to us to enter and we were able to discern and unmask the demons and possessed at the door.  It was quite a scary challenge coming up though.  I was scared at all of this starting to happen, and yet I had inside knowledge in this battle that I was able to help and guide others with…

What a horrific, horrific dream!  I almost didn’t record it because I don’t want to influence anyone as I feel this may just be coming from my subconscious fears out of all the discussions and meetings I have had with my spiritual director and adjunctive director these last two months (even though we don’t discuss anything like this!)…but I err on the side of caution and I typed it today anyway even though I don’t want to remember this dream at all!!!

Honestly, I truly understand that the average person who has not experienced the things I have does not even believe in the existence of evil, demons or Satan as entities in truth that influence our world.  I am here to stand firmly and say that they are wrong.  The Catholic Church staunchly teaches it and I have experienced too much myself to deny their existence, or the truth of the existence of hell, for that matter.  Satan has craftily created a world where almost everyone believes he is a myth.  But I ask you, where does all this evil come from?  Why the continued need for exorcists and the growing number of people experiencing unexplained evil?

I know that I am not the only one out there who knows this truth…what we need is a band of voices standing as one witness to the truth of the existence of evil spiritual forces…I have had several people write me from across the world who have experienced or have had a family member experience possession and attempted possession…Now don’t get me wrong…It is not easy for evil forces to possess someone…this is a doorway that has to be opened by the person themselves through dabbling with Satanism, Witchcraft and the occult.  How many in my world today are curious with fringe ‘spiritual’ practices and unknowingly and unwittingly open the door to real evil?

I believe this website stands itself as a witness to the dangers, with the accordant remedies (see again “Evening with an Exorcist” – Father Thomas Euteneuer).  I believe many others in the world also stand with information, not the least of which is the definitive authority – the Christian churches – particularly Catholicism, with the sacraments to fight this spiritual battle.  How I wish all people were aware of the truth and the dangers…How I wish all people knew of the safe refuge in the heart of Jesus, where no spiritual evil will ever conquer.  The forces of God and good are far greater than all the evil combined.  But free will determines that each soul must choose.  The hour for definitive choice is fast approaching.  Do not be caught off guard!

Karen

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