Petrus Romanus, July 20, 2020


Message from the Eternal Father given to the Superior General of the Roman Order of the Redemptive Mother

(I saw in prayer with a brown Rosary beads. He had tears in his eyes. He was kneeling on a prie-Dieu and turned towards the high altar. The Eternal Father appeared to me.)

In the Name of the Father + and the Son + and of the Holy Spirit + Amen

My Vicar Pope Benedict XVI suffers enormously. He carries on his shoulders the weight of the Church and the world. He is not indifferent to the wounds which are inflicted on the Church on the very part of those who are inside. In the shadows, Cardinals want to muzzle through censorship, the words of My White Martyr. They hatch and shape to harm it. Many people disapprove of his presence and proximity to the Holy See. Many see him as a threat to the Pontificate of Francis.

The Church is divided and torn apart. It is slowly disintegrating, fragmented on all sides. The stone boat rolls and rocks on the dismantled waters, ready to sink. She advances on a tortuous path, guided by wolves disguised as lambs. Under the cardinal cassock, the most ferocious are hidden.

The Cardinals stand against the Cardinals. Bishops against Bishops. The Messages materialize. You are in the Last Days of this Time. The Church is a decaying corpse. She fell into disgrace with deep spiritual decline.

Faith is shrinking all over the Earth. The world of those who no longer believe in anything has started.

Irreligion with its atheism has become part of life habits. Corrupt and loose morals have become companions of debauchery.

It is a Church with two pontiff sovereigns. Each of them has Cardinals who support their actions. The confrontation of the two Popes by the voice of their supporters, presents in a split Church [scission], in poor condition. One, My beloved Benedict XVI, wants the Holiness of the Church with the preservation of Tradition, and the other Francis who intends to desecrate it.

(I saw Pope Benedict XVI dressed in red and lying on a catafalque in the middle of Saint Peter’s Basilica. He was dead. I was allowed to see his tongue which was black as if he had been poisoned. I cried and I asked God to forgive me for the crime that will be committed. On Saint Peter’s square, the assembled crowd, advanced towards the body. It was dark.)

My Little Rest, pray, begging for protection begging for protection for Pope Benedict XVI. A great danger surrounds My Vicar. When that day arrives, all Romanists will have to get up. I am preparing the Roman Order of the Redemptive Mother for advent.

(The Eternal Father asked to be blessed by a Bishop, medallions bearing the effigy of the Mystic Lamb. The soul which will carry “the Agnus Dei” will be preserved from atheism).

(The Eternal Father looked at the Vatican. I saw many lightnings descend on the Dome of Saint Peter’s Basilica, and thick black smoke entered inside. The Eternal Father traced the Sign of the Cross)

In the Name of the Father + and the Son + and of the Holy Spirit + Amen


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