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321. Prophecy given to Raymond Aguilera on 30 April 1993 at 6:57 AM. in Spanish.
Pasta, pasta, the pasta of Heaven is here. The pasta, the pasta, My sons and daughters the pasta. With everything you like to eat, the pasta. Eat the pasta with tears for it has arrived, "The End." Fill you stomach with the pasta for the pasta is the thing you are going to eat in the days that are coming. Yes My Sons, buy the pasta, buy the pasta, and fix it the way you like it. For the Bell of Heaven has already rung, and the Horn of Heaven has already sounded with tears, I tell the things of Heaven.
This is your Father with the Son, with the Holy Spirit. Make yourself strong, and buy the pasta, and fix it the way you like it, and eat, and eat. For that's the food you are going to have in the days that are coming, the pasta. I tell you with tears. I tell you with everything that is from Heaven. For I am going to close everything that is filthy, all that is from the devil, and all that is the manner of the devil, with My Hand, directly, and to the point.
Make yourselves strong My Sons My Daughters. It has arrived, "The End," of your World. You have to make yourself strong. You have to look for My Son Jesus, your Christ, the King of Kings, for it has arrived, "The End." I want you to look for your brothers and sisters in the streets, for your family that don't know Me. All the Ones you Love, that you want to go to Heaven with Me. For I am there with My Son, and the Holy Spirit. And all that is filthy is going to the pit in the manner that I stated in the Bible.
I tell you everything clearly and clean in the manner of God, My Sons and Daughters. Eat the Mass, drink the Blood. Eat the Body of My Son in the manner of God. You have to make yourself very strong for the days that are coming are going to be very hard, very hard. And I want you to open your eyes, and I want you to repent, and to pray, and pray and pray.
For here comes the Road to Heaven, and the road to the pit. And you have to choose if you want to go up, or down in the manner of God, the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, or, in the manner of the devil, all that is filthy to the pit. You have to choose; You have to pray for your sons and your daughters. You have to pray for your body, for all that is clean, for all that is of your Father. And pray for the Ones who need the Word of God. Pray for the ones who are going to suffer. Pray for everyone who doesn't know the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. In the Force of the Holy Spirit I tell you these things, like this, in the manner of God.
Make yourselves strong My Sons and My Daughters. Here comes the devil with his teeth pointed, and he wants to munch; He wants to take out your eyes; He wants to cut your throat; He wants to kill you with all that is filthy, with all that he has. Make yourself strong My Sheep, My Seeds, My Precious Ones.
This is your Father with the Son and the Holy Spirit. I Love you with all of My Heart, and My Tears are for the ones I lost. Did you hear Me World? What a shame!, that you don't hear Me, that you don't see Me. For there I am in front of you. WHAT A SHAME! With tears I tell you the truth, with My Prophet, Reymundo. WHAT A SHAME!, My Sons and Daughters.
Pasta, pasta, the pasta of Heaven is here. The pasta, the pasta, My sons and daughters the pasta. With everything you like to eat, the pasta. Eat the pasta with tears for it has arrived, "The End." Fill you stomach with the pasta for the pasta is the thing you are going to eat in the days that are coming. Yes My Sons, buy the pasta, buy the pasta, and fix it the way you like it. For the Bell of Heaven has already rung, and the Horn of Heaven has already sounded with tears, I tell the things of Heaven.
This is your Father with the Son, with the Holy Spirit. Make yourself strong, and buy the pasta, and fix it the way you like it, and eat, and eat. For that's the food you are going to have in the days that are coming, the pasta. I tell you with tears. I tell you with everything that is from Heaven. For I am going to close everything that is filthy, all that is from the devil, and all that is the manner of the devil, with My Hand, directly, and to the point.
Make yourselves strong My Sons My Daughters. It has arrived, "The End," of your World. You have to make yourself strong. You have to look for My Son Jesus, your Christ, the King of Kings, for it has arrived, "The End." I want you to look for your brothers and sisters in the streets, for your family that don't know Me. All the Ones you Love, that you want to go to Heaven with Me. For I am there with My Son, and the Holy Spirit. And all that is filthy is going to the pit in the manner that I stated in the Bible.
I tell you everything clearly and clean in the manner of God, My Sons and Daughters. Eat the Mass, drink the Blood. Eat the Body of My Son in the manner of God. You have to make yourself very strong for the days that are coming are going to be very hard, very hard. And I want you to open your eyes, and I want you to repent, and to pray, and pray and pray.
For here comes the Road to Heaven, and the road to the pit. And you have to choose if you want to go up, or down in the manner of God, the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, or, in the manner of the devil, all that is filthy to the pit. You have to choose; You have to pray for your sons and your daughters. You have to pray for your body, for all that is clean, for all that is of your Father. And pray for the Ones who need the Word of God. Pray for the ones who are going to suffer. Pray for everyone who doesn't know the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. In the Force of the Holy Spirit I tell you these things, like this, in the manner of God.
Make yourselves strong My Sons and My Daughters. Here comes the devil with his teeth pointed, and he wants to munch; He wants to take out your eyes; He wants to cut your throat; He wants to kill you with all that is filthy, with all that he has. Make yourself strong My Sheep, My Seeds, My Precious Ones.
This is your Father with the Son and the Holy Spirit. I Love you with all of My Heart, and My Tears are for the ones I lost. Did you hear Me World? What a shame!, that you don't hear Me, that you don't see Me. For there I am in front of you. WHAT A SHAME! With tears I tell you the truth, with My Prophet, Reymundo. WHAT A SHAME!, My Sons and Daughters.
