Ku Bogu .Przepowiednia Teresy Neuman z 15 Października 1948 roku.

Описание: The incredible vision for Poland of the mystic Teresa Neumann. The wisest laws will be proclaimed in Polish.
Teresa Neumann's vision of October 15, 1948
"For many years, God has been giving me visions of the future, and so far everything has come true. However, I remained silent, saying nothing to anyone except my confessor, until I received a clear command to write. Two days before October 15, 1948, the prophet Elijah appeared to me, together with Saint Teresa of the Child Jesus and Saint John of the Cross. These saints are the patrons and protectors of the Carmelite Order. The prophet Elijah gave me a clear command to write:
"Listen, O Israel, for it is the Lord speaking to you. Hear the warning, my brothers. For the Lord has removed the seal of silence from my lips and has put his words in my mouth. The first of these dreams is for you, O Israel. The Lord commanded me through Elijah to speak to you in His name. Listen, O Israel, do not harden your heart, for The Lord says to you. Silence was before you for many years. Oh, ungrateful generation, who killed the prophets and crucified the Son of God Himself! Because you refused to listen to the Son of God, nor to His Apostles, who was to speak to you? So that you would no longer be exiles and homeless among the nations of the world, you were granted to return to a corner of this land, which the Savior's blood sanctified and the State of Israel was founded. Your wandering feet touched the Holy Land, where there is blessing. May you understand grace and find faith in love, remembering the Holy Scriptures and the prophets, and not harden your hearts to eternal destruction by handing over to the earth ancient mysteries.
Do you not even now recognize how faithful the word of the prophets was, and how all the prophecies of Jesus Christ, whom you did not recognize and crucified, were fulfilled?
The time will come, not far off, when the earth will give up its dead, and judgment will be given to all the tribes and generations of the world. Then woe to the ungodly servants. "Pride and hatred, whose hearts are hardened. Woe to those who will not repent and will not turn to the Lord their Savior." And now the second words, which the Lord commanded me to say to all people: "The great, terrible hour of judgment and punishment is coming. While you have time, listen and abandon your sins, which deserve punishment. Woe to the earth when the fruit of repentance is gone, and the lips of those who pray are silent. This time the floodgates of heaven will not open, as in the days of Noah, and the waters will not flow to flood the earth defiled by sins. But the earth will open, ignite with volcanoes that have already died down, and its belly will tremble until the lands collapse, where the grain rustles and the fields stand. Lightning will fall from the clouds like rain, until the very fabric of human hatred is shaken. A new flood is approaching, not a flood of water this time, but of fire and lightning. Woe to you, you sons who work iniquity! Woe to you, nations who have denied God and trampled underfoot His Cross, who are ashamed of the sign of the Cross, the sign of Your redemption, and you are not ashamed of your crimes and cruelty.
Woe to you above all, Germania. You never considered, on the trail of your crimes, that your hatred and pride could have created for you an unfathomable abyss in place of eternal destruction, an abyss whose depths the greatness of your guilt would fill with the heat of such flames and with such a force of torment that others would not experience. You did not consider the horror with which the words of your pride could burn forever, to your shame and punishment.
Nur fur Deutsche. You considered yourselves superhumans, and through your deeds you became worse than wolves and hyenas, when you spared neither the living nor the dead and dishonored the corpses of those whose lives you robbed. You added new crimes to the old ones, and the cry of murdered Jews joined the old ones, the cry of blood, of forgotten peoples.
Woe to you above all, Prussians, leaders and enemies. The days have already come. Two blows of the wind, and the Roman Empire of the German Nation fell, along with the fierce power of the sons of the North. And a third blow will come, and then woe to Berlin too. Berlin's fate will be like that of Nineveh, for when it falls to ruins, it will never be rebuilt. The desert wind buried Nineveh in sand, though it was larger than other cities of antiquity.

The wilderness will roar over the ruins of Berlin—a city of crime and pride. It will be a blessing for you, Germania, if another takes power over you, if, washed by the stream of blood and the tears of late repentance, you listen to another voice, knowing the nature of your guilt and your ruin. Not those, for they are the chosen ones who recognize themselves as such. Others, whom you despise in pride, precede you in word and power.