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NOW IS THE TIME OF SORROW, DISASTER IS UPON US, THE EARTH WILL TREMBLE AS NEVER BEFORE.

18 June 2026

[See website: https://colledelbuonpastore.eu/2026/06/19/ecco-il-tempo-dei-dolori-il-disastro-e-alle-porte-la-terra-tremera-come-mai-e-successo/]

Carbonia

Now is the time of sorrow, disaster is upon us,
the Earth will tremble as never before.

The hours are up, My arm will strike down the wicked men.

Leave My people free, you cursed vipers! Oh, you who on Earth allow yourselves to decide the fate of your brothers, leave them free so that in their freedom they may choose to return to Me, the Creator God.

Raise the Chalice of salvation, proclaim My glory, O men, do not allow Satan to drag you with him to Hell!

I, God, the Almighty God, declare the end of this history of sin!

I am saddened, My Church has fallen into the hands of the devil, My children have sold themselves to him for a miserable piece of silver.

The hour has come for Me to fulfill My justice!!! It is a time of renewal for My faithful, those who love Me and follow Me in true love.

My beloved, the foretold times have come, the prophecies are being fulfilled, the traitors will end up in the net that they themselves have woven against My children.

Now is the time of sorrow, disaster is upon us, the Earth will tremble as never before, volcanoes will erupt in unison, the seas will rise, mighty waves will crash on the coasts: … the damage will be incalculable, man will find himself displaced, deprived of technology and subjected to the torments of Satan.

An aurora borealis will suddenly appear, triggering electromagnetic phenomena that will affect the Earth.

The sky will darken, the rain will fall mightily, the destruction will be great.

Those who have denied Me will cry out for mercy, they will return to seek Me, but it will be too late! Children of sin, you have made your choices, now you cannot receive My holy blessings, go with your accursed god, he will take care of you, bringing you to utter ruin: …the death of the soul! 

My beloved, behold, I, your Father, come to bless you and take you into Myself. Prepare your souls to welcome Me; do not appear doubtful at this saying of Mine, lest you find yourselves disoriented before Me.

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