(Make the Sign of the Cross before reading and read to the end…) – November 13, 2020

(State of souls in hell…)

“I am the Love of creation, I made everything through Love, I fashioned everything through Love, I endured everything through Love. Love was supposed to lead and guide the world, but through Lucifer’s abduction, hatred covered the universe. Hatred rules the world: men love those who are like them, but they reject those they do not know. They associate with those who bring them what they believe to be good, but most of the time it is self-interest rather than love that guides them. When interest is gone, there is often no love or companionship. All that is left is indifference, which is a boundary on the side of hatred.

Hatred is a feeling that leads to homicide, and Satan is the homicide par excellence, the one who will be until the end of the world, and he is active in killing as much and as often as he can. He is God’s unconditional enemy, and anything he can do to attack Him, he does. The devil is the aggressor, he is the implacable enemy of the Most Holy Trinity, and whatever is accessible to him, he approaches to do harm. He is permanent destruction, inexhaustible rebellion, the power of darkness, and everything he touches is despoiled.

When an angel appears, his power is disturbing; when a demon appears, his power is frightening. The Blessed Virgin Mary was troubled by the appearance of the Archangel Gabriel, but the saints who were attacked by the devil, like the Curé of Ars, could only defend themselves with God’s help and grace. The saintly Curé of Ars called it the grappling hook, which means an instrument with hooks, a good identifier for the stalker, the vindictive, the quarrelsome. When a soul falls into his net, he becomes its murderer, its skinner, its executioner, the one who never ceases to torture and terrify.

And so it is that the unfortunately numerous souls who go to hell will be eternally under his vengeful, detestable and profoundly unspeakable domination. Souls who fall under the domination of demons are desperately angry at having given in to their temptations, their suggestions and their lies.

This is the end of ends for them, and never again will they know happiness, calm, love and peace. As far as the eye can see and as many years pass, they will always be desperate, always hunted down, always stupefied, always scorned. They will attack in their turn, and their misfortune will find no consolation, no understanding. They will hate too, they will hate, they will scream and shout, but no one will help them, forever. They will burn in unbearable flames, they will never help each other, they will never love again, and they will be totally forgotten.

In their execrable torment, they will remember that they could have loved God, and this unquenchable remorse will strike them down because there is no way back. They themselves would run away with a thousand paws if, impossibly, a return were offered to them. But no, they would not want to, but the remorse of having been able to in the past will never leave them. Fury, shame, vengeance, imprecation and terror never leave them, they are defeated, horrible, stinking and unrecognizable with ugliness and pestilence; they have become demons among demons, they hate them all, hating themselves too.

Such is the sad, abominable state of hell, and unfortunately, the souls who go there are extremely numerous. They go there of their own free will, and they hate God.

What can be done for them?

Unfortunately, nothing. Their fate is sealed, and they sink into the hell of oblivion, of no memory, of eternal death.”

Damned souls

“My Love is such that I give it to all those to whom I have given life. I love life, all life, and I wish to communicate it widely. Life is such a great gift because it is given personally and totally. I give, and the life given belongs to those who receive it. I hold nothing back, I have given it entirely, it no longer belongs to Me although I watch over it. Every life continues to depend on Me totally; if I were to forget it, it would disappear.

The only lives I forget are those that eternally refuse Me. Their souls are eternal, and if I had forgotten them while they were alive on earth, their mortal bodies would have died immediately.

I cherish created lives, mortal bodies are destined for resurrection because in Heaven bodies are all like the Lord Jesus Christ, glorious and resurrected. The bodies of damned souls are also resurrected, but not in the same way, for without grace, these bodies will only be associated with their fallen souls; these bodies will be reunited with their souls, but in death, not in life.

These bodies will be, like the soul, dead, and they will continue to die while putting on a soul fallen and dead to life. These bodies will be vile, eternally dying, worn, faded, lousy and lackluster. Abject souls will be visible to each other, they will hate and loathe each other, and their vile corporeal appearance will not attract them to each other.

Hell will be closed forever and ever, and no one will care about any of them anymore. Let their existence continue, but with no more joy, no more attraction to anything – such is their atrocious, repulsive fate.

Korean artist, painted what she saw in hell (see note 1)

In Heaven, the souls clothed in their glorious bodies will know nothing of [the damned ones], not even their existence, for they will be absent, as if non-existent, forgotten by God and the saints.

Their existence will never end, but they will be ignored, unknown, definitively erased and eliminated from divine Thought. They will be aware of their state, but will not accept it. Throughout endless eternity, they will be revolted by this situation of uninterest, of shameful existence. They are simply no longer, even though they exist and know it.

Their situation is so unenviable that it would be refused if these souls could still have a positive will, but then again, they are so negative that they would rather die a thousand deaths than consent to the slightest act of humility. They hate, they hate each other, they hate themselves, they are vile, nasty, aggressive and violent. To be among them is frightening enough, but to be their own scarecrow is unimaginable.

What’s more, the demons inveigh against them, causing them a thousand torments, tempting them to the point of paroxysm, but they can’t even access any temptation that might appear to them as a variety of their daily life.

There’s no more hope, no more goodness, only extreme ugliness that disgusts and revolts them, but each one is the same: dirty, veiled, disgusting, repulsive, foul and aggressive.

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It is best to turn away from these images, which only bring sadness and horror, and turn to God, who brings Peace, Happiness, Quietude and the Charm of the Exquisite.

The beautiful light of Heaven, even more shimmering than the most beautiful celestial pearl, astonishes and delights all eyes, and the saints are happy, at the summit of their glory, in the incomparable company of God, the Most Holy Trinity and Jesus Christ, their Brother and their God.

May you all, My children, enter into the wonderful destiny that has been prepared for you from all Eternity. Let the world be only a passage for you, do not cling to it except to acquire all the virtues.”

1. Korean artist, painted what she saw in hell (Warning! Graphic Content): (learn more…)

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Source: srbeghe.blog