Eucharistic Experience  

31ST MAY, 1975

March 26, 2012 by Ida Peerdeman

During Holy Mass, at the Creed, I saw a splendid “Threefold Light” coming and changing into one “Light.” It slowly shone over the priests and the altar and spread slowly over all the people present.

On receiving “Our Lord” I saw a profound, heavenly vision. I heard “the Voice” say:

“Come, follow Me and look.”

It seemed to me that this was not said to me only.

I came into a very large valley. In its centre stood a big grey rock. All at once a rain of dirty, dark dust came down from the sky. It darkened everything so that I could see nothing but dust. I saw that rock had turned into a huge mountain of dust.

All around that mountain the ground was covered with many dead bodies of people dressed in black, and around these were ly­ing corpses of people wearing coloured clothes. At the foot of the rock, I saw the globe in pieces and surrounded by ruins of churches and towers.

A terrible storm with thunder and lightning burst over the whole valley.

From the sky “the Voice” sounded as a call:

“Look, what have they done with My flock?
Death and destruction!
This is My last warning.
Return to the true liturgy.
Take My flocks again to the Sacraments.”

I saw the dome of St. Peter’s towering above all this. Then, without warning, a heavy storm came on, blowing away all the dust of that mountain. Everything was swept away by that storm, only the rock stayed. I felt the storm blowing over me. The valley now grew very beautiful. In its centre was standing a huge radiant rock, so pure and brilliant as if made of crystal. From the heart of the rock, fine crystal-clear water was flowing.

Then, all at once, a rain of fire came down from the sky. The drops of fire penetrated deeply into the earth. Overhead there was all “Light.”

From afar came an enormous flock of sheep with lambs, black ones as well as white ones, which suddenly turned into people of all kinds. At the same time I heard.heavenly music. All was jubilation!

And now I saw the globe entire again.

From heaven a call sounded over the valley:

“Watch well, the Holy Spirit, the Spirit of Truth and Love, and She whom I have sent, the Lady, your Mother, is here!”

And I felt deeply moved. Then the vision faded away. Holy Mass was over. I thanked the Lord for so many wonderful things, which I was allowed to receive. After that “the Light” disappeared too.

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