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Monday, April 15, 2024

Help Mary, My Holy Bride, to Overcome Satan, the Ancient Serpent

Message of the Paraclete Spirit to Mario D'Ignazio in Brindisi, Italy on January 23, 2024


Beloved Ones, I am here, I am with you.

I am the Divine Comforter, the Sweet Guest of the Soul, Holy Chrism, Divine Fire. Invoke Me, pray to Me with the SEQUENCE*.

I love you and bless you always.

The New Pentecost will be there, but it is necessary to suffer and offer, make amends and return to Us of Heaven.

Pray for those who err. Pray and help those who suffer. Help Mary, My Holy Bride, to overcome Satan, the Ancient Serpent.

Follow Mary, love Her, honor Her, venerate Her, invoke Her. Take refuge in Her Immaculate Heart.

She is the Ark of Salvation, Ark of the New Covenant, Morning Star, Refuge of the Elect of the Last Times.

You are in a great spiritual struggle: Angels against demons, believers against unbelievers, priests against priests.

You are in a great darkness, in a great apostasy and doctrinal confusion.

I bring you Divine Light, Divine Wisdom, Divine Salvation.

Let the errant return to Us, let sinners repent, let the converted convert more.

I love you, I liberate, I restore, I forgive, I succor. I am the One who heals.

I am your God, your Lord: the One who heals you. My Word will heal you, I am the LORD who heals you.

Pray to Me.

Not by power nor by might, but by the Spirit of God. RUAH (BLOWING)

The Spirit of God blows where, when and as much as He wills and on whom He wills.

The Spirit of God is Freedom from sin.

God set us free so that we would remain free.

God redeemed us and transferred us to the Kingdom of admirable Light.

The Spirit and the Bride cry out: Come Lord Jesus. Maranatha.

I will baptize you with Holy Spirit and Fire.

The Spirit will give you tongue and wisdom.

The Spirit of God hovered over the waters.

The Spirit comes to the rescue of the Bride (True Church).

The Spirit cries out in us: Abba Father.

He expresses himself in inexpressible groans.

No one can say Christ Lord unless moved by the Spirit of God.

The Spirit is the Life.

The Spirit descended as a Dove.

The Spirit descended as a flame and each one expressed himself as The Spirit gave them power to speak.


Veni Sancte Spiritus

Come, Holy Spirit, come!

And from your celestial home

Shed a ray of light divine!

Come, Father of the poor!

Come, source of all our store!

Come, within our bosoms shine.

You, of comforters the best;

You, the soul's most welcome guest;

Sweet refreshment here below;

In our labor, rest most sweet;

Grateful coolness in the heat;

Solace in the midst of woe.

O most blessed Light divine,

Shine within these hearts of yours,

And our inmost being fill!

Where you are not, we have naught,

Nothing good in deed or thought,

Nothing free from taint of ill.

Heal our wounds, our strength renew;

On our dryness pour your dew;

Wash the stains of guilt away:

Bend the stubborn heart and will;

Melt the frozen, warm the chill;

Guide the steps that go astray.

On the faithful, who adore

And confess you, evermore

In your sevenfold gift descend;

Give them virtue's sure reward;

Give them your salvation, Lord;

Give them joys that never end. Amen.