onsdag 31 oktober 2018

Padre Pio - FILM Completo - Sergio Castellitto 2000



Duration Of Purgatory
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Blessed Anne Catherine Emmerich, a great friend of the Suffering Souls, mentions souls that were in Purgatory for centuries.
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Padre Pio was asked how long a particular soul would stay in purgatory he replied "At least one hundred years.
Father Rossignoli relates in his Merveilles du Purgatoire. A painter of great skill and otherwise exemplary life had once made a painting not at all conformable to the strict rules of Christian modesty. It was one of those paintings which, under the pretext of being works of art, are found in the best families, and the sight of which causes the loss of so many souls. Soon, however, renouncing this pernicious style, he confined himself to the production of religious pictures, or at least of those which were perfectly irreproachable. Finally, he was painting a large picture in the convent of the discalced Carmelites, when he was attacked by a mortal malady. Feeling that he was about to die, he asked the Prior to allow him to be interred in the church of the monastery, and bequeathed to the community his earnings, which amounted to a considerable sum of money, charging them to have Masses said for the repose of his soul. He died in pious sentiments, and a few days passed, when a Religious who had stayed in the choir after Matins saw him appear in the midst of flames and sighing piteously. "What!" said the Religious, "have you to endure such pain, after leading so good a life and dying so holy a death?" "Alas!" replied he, "it is on account of the immodest picture that I painted some years ago. When I appeared before the tribunal of the Sovereign Judge, a crowd of accusers came to give evidence against me. They declared that they had been excited to improper thoughts and evil desires by a picture, the work of my hand. In consequence of those bad thoughts some were in Purgatory, others in Hell. The latter cried for vengeance, saying that, having been the cause of their eternal perdition, I deserved, at least, the same punishment. Then the Blessed Virgin and the saints whom I had glorified by my pictures took up my defense. They represented to the Judge that the unfortunate painting had been the work of youth, and of which I had repented; that I had repaired it afterwards by religious objects which had been a source of edification to souls. In consideration of these and other reasons, the Sovereign Judge declared that, on account of my repentance and my good works, I should be exempt from damnation; but at the same time, He condemned me to these flames until that picture should be burned, so that it could no longer scandalize anyone." If such are the consequences of an immodest picture, what then, will be the punishment of the sill more disastrous scandals resulting from bad books, bad papers, bad schools, and bad conversations?
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Pope Innocent III died July 16, 1216. The same day he appeared to St. Lutgarda in her monastery at Aywieres, in Brabant. Surprised to see a specter enveloped in flames, she asked who he was and what he wanted. "I am Pope Innocent', he replied. 'Is it possible that you, our common Father, should be in such a state?' 'It is but too true. I am expiating three faults which might have caused my eternal perdition. Thanks to the Blessed Virgin Mary, I have obtained pardon for them, but I have to make atonement. Alas! it is terrible; and it will last for centuries if you do not come to my assistance. In the name of Mary, who has obtained for me the favor of appealing to you, help me.' With these words he disappeared. Lutgarda announced the Pope’s death to her sisters and penitential works in behalf of the august and venerated Pontiff, whose demise was communicated to them some weeks later from another source."
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St. Louis Bertrand's father was an exemplary Christian, as we should naturally expect, being the father of so great a Saint. He had even wished to become a Carthusian monk until he learned that it was not God's will for him. When he died, after long years spent in the practice of every Christian virtue, his saintly son, fully aware of the rigors of God's Justice, offered many Masses and poured forth the most fervent supplications for the soul he so dearly loved. A vision of his father still in Purgatory forced him to intensify a hundredfold his suffrages. He added most severe penances and long fasts to his Masses and prayers. Yet eight whole years passed before he obtained the release of his father.
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St. Malachy's sister was detained in Purgatory for a very long time, despite the Masses, prayers and heroic mortifications the Saint offered for her!
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It was related to a holy nun in Pampluna, who had succeeded in releasing many Carmelite nuns from Purgatory, that most of these had spent there terms of from 30 to 60 years! Carmelite nuns in Purgatory for 40, 50 and 60 years! What will it be for those living amidst the temptations of the World and with all their hundreds of weaknesses?
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St. Vincent Ferrer, after the death of his sister, prayed with incredible fervor for her soul and offered many Masses for her release. She appeared to him at length and told him that had it not been for his powerful intercession with God, she should have remained an interminable time in Purgatory.
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In the Dominican Order it is the rule to pray for the Master Generals by name on their anniversaries. Many of these have been dead several hundred years! They were men especially eminent for piety and learning. This rule would not be approved by the Church were it not necessary and prudent.
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WHAT HAPPENS TO THOSE WHO ARE NEGLECTFUL OF THE HOLY SOULS?
ST. ANTONINUS AND HIS FRIEND
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St. Antoninus, the illustrious Archbishop of Florence, relates that a pious gentleman had died, who was a great friend of the Dominican Convent in which the Saint resided. Many Masses and suffrages were offered for his soul. The Saint was very much afflicted when, after the lapse of a long time, the soul of the poor gentleman appeared to him, suffering excruciating pains.
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"Oh, my Dear Friend, " exclaimed the Archbishop, "are you still in Purgatory, you who led such a pious and devout life?"
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"Yes, and I shall remain there still for a long time, " replied the poor sufferer, "for when on Earth I neglected to offer suffrages for the souls in Purgatory. Now, God by a just judgment has applied the suffrages which have been offered for me to those souls for whom I should have prayed. "
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"But God, too, in His Justice, will give me all the merits of my good works when I enter Heaven; but first of all, I have to expiate my grave neglect in regard to others. "
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So true are the words of Our Lord: "By that measure with which you measure, it will be measured to you again. "

Padre Pio - FILM Completo - Sergio Castellitto 2000

2. Prebolni poziv

Moj sine, dođi bliže k Meni, poslušaj Moj prebolni poziv. Iz ljubavi prema vama prikazujem Svoje Tijelo kao živu žrtvu - Kruh Života za sve ljude; Moja Krv je dragocjeno piće - piće nebeskih Anđela s ljubavlju dano ljudima.
Moj sine, ostajem za vas u Sakramentu Ljubavi čekajući vas u Svetohraništu gdje sam radi vas zatvorenik.

Madre Speranza, la suora che ha sfidato il diavolo

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Vade Retro - "Halloween. L'inganno tenebroso"

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MISTERIJ LURDA! Što poručuje Gospa Lurdska cijelom svijetu?

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Eisleben, Saxony, the birthplace of Luther.
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The fourth centenary of the birth of the great heretic (10 November 1483) was celebrated on that day. Luther divided Europe and the Church deux. Les streets were crowded, balconies included. Among the many personalities were expected at any time, with the arrival of Emperor Wilhelm I, who presided over the solemn celebrations.
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The future Blessed, noting the great hoopla was not interested in knowing the reason for this unusual animation, her only desire was to find a church and pray to be able to make a visit to the Blessed Sacrament. After walking for a while, she finally found one, but the doors were closed.
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She knelt on the steps for Serenity Prayer. As it was in the evening, she had not noticed that it was not a Catholic church, but Protestant. While praying, the angel appeared, who said to him. "Arise, because it is a Protestant church"
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Then he added: "But I want you to see where Martin Luther was condemned and the pain he suffered as a punishment for his pride."
After these words, she saw a terrible abyss of fire, where they were cruelly tortured countless souls.
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In the bottom of this hole there was a man, Martin Luther, which differed from the other: it was surrounded by demons that forced him to kneel, and all armed with hammers, they tried in vain , to shove a big nail in the head.
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Religious thought, if some of the people had seen this dramatic scene, they would not have made honors and other commemorations and celebrations for such a character.
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Later, when the opportunity arose to remind her sisters to live in humility and in secret. She was convinced that Martin Luther was punished in hell especially for the first deadly sin of pride.
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Pride is a deadly sin, brought him open rebellion against the Roman Catholic Church. His behavior, his attitude towards the Church, and his preaching were crucial to encourage and bring many souls to eternal ruin and wrong.
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Blessed Marie of the Sacred Heart Séraphine founder of the Institute of Sisters of the Angels ( 1911)
Born in 1849, died March 24, 1911 at Faicchio, Italy, declared Venerable on July 3, 2009 by Pope Benedict XVI beatified on May 28, 2011.

tisdag 30 oktober 2018

KRUNICA BOŽANSKOG MILOSRĐA (pjevana)

meditacije iz Grünove knjige "Duhovne vježbe u svakodnevici"

Rajko Bundalo - Neće Nestat Božijeg Stada

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Rajko Bundalo - O Koliko Nemara Za Sjeme

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TI AMO GESÙ
October 4 at 12:33 AM ·
È BELLO CONDIVIDERE!
Questa preghiera fu scritta quando mi fu presentata la croce che dovevo portare, era molto pesante, da sola non la sopportavo, il peso mi faceva cadere...fu allora che Qualcuno la sollevò...oggi la sento leggera e la stringo con amore.
Signore, tu sai che ti amo...
Ti amo, ma tu sai pure che io verrò meno ai miei proponimenti; e mentre vorrei essere tua e servirti nella purità del mio cuore, mi sento trascinata dalle mie passioni a fuggire lontano da te.
Tu sai che ti amo, ma sai pure che io ti ho offeso.
Ma voglio farmi coraggio, voglio superare l'interna tempesta che mi travolge, voglio venire a Te che sei
mio Padre, voglio seguirti sul Tuo stesso Calvario per patire e morire con te.
Accogli il mio sospiro...abbi compassione del mio affanno, dammi la pace che ho perduta, ritorna al mio
povero cuore afflitto, compi sopra di me l'opera che mi hai affidata.
Ed io ti benedirò tra le mie lacrime, ti seguirò nel mio dolore, patirò e morirò per te, per goderti poi un giorno
nella Gerusalemme Celeste dove per sempre inneggerò al tuo santo amore.

(Scritta da me il 5 maggio 1999, quando il dolore bussò prepotentemente alla mia porta).
Maria Maistrini
It's nice to share!

This prayer was written when I was presented with the cross I had to bring, it was very heavy, alone I couldn't stand it, the weight dropped me... it was then that someone lifted her... today I feel it light and shake it with love .

Sir, you know I love you...

I love you, but you know that I will come less to my intentions; and while i wish to be yours and serve you in the purity of my heart, I feel dragged by my passions to escape away from you.
You know I love you, but you know I offended you.
But I want to be brave, I want to overcome the internal storm that overwhelms me, I want to come to you that
My Father, I want to follow you on your own ordeal to suffer and die with you.
Embrace my sigh... have compassion of my breathlessness, give me the peace I have lost, return to mine
Poor heart afflicted, above me the work you entrusted me with.
And I will bless you between my tears, I will follow you in my pain, patirò and die for you, to enjoy then one day
In Heavenly Jerusalem where forever inneggerò to your holy love.


(written by me on may 5, 1999, when the pain knocked aggressively at my door).
Maria Maistrini

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The Divine Savior revealed st. Birgitta following promise
" know that I will give great grace to those who pray seven fathers and hail Mary in honor of my precious blood for 12 years:
1. They don't come to purgatory
2. I will record them in the number of martyrs, like if they shed their blood for faith.
3. I will receive three souls of their related in the holy mercy, depending on their choice.
4. The souls of their relatives to the 4. th link will escape hell.
5. YOU WILL BE INFORMED 1 month before your death.
" if you die before that time, I consider it to be done, i.e. how if you had fulfilled these conditions."
Pope innocent x. Confirmed this revelation and added that the souls they fulfill will free every good Friday a soul from purgatory.
It is recommended that the 7 Father be accompanied by the following prayers:
Before start
O Jesus, I want to pray seven times the Lord's prayer in association with that love in which you have sanctified and brightened this prayer in your heart. Take it from my lips into your divine heart, improve and improve it so much that the Holy Trinity will prepare so much honor and joy when you have proven it on earth with this prayer, and these may be overflow on your sacred incarnation to glorification Your Holy wounds and the precious blood you spilled from it.
1. Circumcision
Father our...; hail you, Maria...
Eternal Father, through the immaculate hands of Jesus and the divine heart of Jesus, I sacrifice you the first wounds, the first pain and the first blood of Jesus to atonement for my and all people youth sins and to prevent first deadly sins, especially in my kinship.
2. Blood sweat
Father our...; hail you, Maria...
Eternal Father, through the immaculate hands of the of and the divine heart of Jesus I sacrifice you the terrible suffering of the heart of Jesus on the the and every dribble of his blood sweat to atonement for my and all people sins of the heart, to prevent such sins and for multiplication God's and charity.
3. Flagellation
Father our...; hail you, Maria...
Eternal Father, through the immaculate hands of the of and the divine heart of Jesus I sacrifice you the many thousand wounds, the cruel pain and the precious blood of Jesus from the flagellation to atonement for my and all human sins of flesh, to prevent such sins and for The preservation of innocence, especially in my kinship.
4. Thorns
Father our...; hail you, Maria...
Eternal Father, through the immaculate hands of Jesus and the divine heart of Jesus I sacrifice you the wounds, the pain and the precious blood of the holy head of Jesus from the thorns to atonement for my and all human sins of mind, to prevent such sins and for The spread of Christ on earth.
5. Cross transfer
Father our...; hail you, Maria...
Eternal Father, through the immaculate hands of the of and the divine heart of Jesus I sacrifice you the suffering of Jesus on his cross, especially his holy shoulder wound and their precious blood to atonement for my and all people rebellion against the cross and murmur against your holy orders And all other tongues of sins, to prevent such sins and for true cross love.
6. Crucifixion of Jesus
Father our...; hail you, Maria...
Eternal Father, through the immaculate hands of the of and the divine heart of Jesus I sacrifice your divine son on the crosses, his annagelung and his increase, his wounds on hands and feet and the three flows of his holy precious blood, which flowed out for us , his extreme poverty, his perfect obedience, all his body and anguish, his precious death and his bloodless renewal in all holy fairs of the earth to atonement all injuries of the holy vows and the, to satisfaction for my and the world sins, for Sick and dying, for holy priests and laymen, for the concerns of the Holy Father, to restore the Christian family, for strong courage in faith, for our fatherland and unity of peoples in Christ and his church, as well as for the diaspora.
7. Opening of the holy page
Father our...; hail you, Maria...
Eternal Father, worthy of you, for the needs of the holy church and for the penance of the sins of all people, to accept the precious blood and water that has flowed from the wound of the divine heart of Jesus, and be merciful and merciful to Blood of Christ, last precious content of his holy heart, wash me in from all my own and strange sins debt; water of the side of Christ, wash me in from all sins penalties and delete me and all poor souls the flames of the fegfeuers. Amen.
Note: in the 6. Prayer, an important comma was inserted on 2.6.2003 after "concerns of the holy father". it is missing in brochures spread in zillion specimens.

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St. John Bosco's Vision of Hell
The man was St. John Bosco, the endearing friend of the youth, the antithesis of Scrooge.
Don Bosco, as he was known, dedicated his priestly life to the welfare of wayward boys. A visionary and mystic, he was given a series of “dreams,” rather mystical visions, for the spiritual welfare of the boys of his “Oratory.”
One such vision was that of Hell. Stark, terrifying, it ultimately represented to Don Bosco’s boys the same outreach of Mercy that the Scrooge of fiction received–with the difference that what Don Bosco penned was no fiction, but Scriptural, dogmatic truth enhanced by experience.
After each “dream” Don Bosco gathered his boys and told them what he had been shown. He also left us a lengthy, detailed account. We publish a summary of his vision of Hell.
The Snares, the Demon, and the Weapons
After several nights awoken by an angelic visitor, Don Bosco was exhausted.
“Lest I should fall asleep and start dreaming, I set my pillow upright…and practically sat up, but soon, exhausted, I fell asleep. Immediately the same person of the night before appeared at my beside.”
“Get up and follow me!” he said.
Reluctantly, the saint followed and found himself in a desolate, desert-like place. As guide and guided trudged through the dismal valley, a delightful, green, flowery road opened before them. Don Bosco eagerly took to the path, but as he walked, realized it gently sloped downward.
He then saw that his boys and others were passing him left and right. Suddenly, one of them fell violently backwards, legs in the air, and as if pulled by an invisible snag, disappeared over a distant cliff. Several of the boys met with the same fate.
On closer inspection, Don Bosco realized that there were lassos on the ground made of such filmy fiber they were hardly detectable. They have spread cords for a net; by the wayside they have laid snares for me – Psalms 139:6.
“Do you know what this is?” the priest asked his guide.
“A mere nothing,” he answered. “Just plain human respect.”
At the guide’s bidding, Don Bosco picked up a snare, and began to pull.
“…I immediately felt resistance. I pulled harder only to feel …that I was being pulled down myself…and soon was at the mouth of a frightful cave…I kept tugging, and after a long while a huge, hideous monster emerged, clutching a rope to which all…the snares were tied.”
Letting go, Don Bosco turned to the guide who said,
“Now you know who he is.”
“I surely do, the devil himself!”
Now Don Bosco began to inspect the snares. Each bore an inscription: Pride, Disobedience, Envy, Impurity, Theft, Gluttony, Sloth, Anger and so on. He realized that the sins that trapped most boys were those of impurity, disobedience, and pride, though others caught them as well. Those of “human respect” pulled them down swiftly.
As he looked even closer, he spotted knives among the snares placed there by a helping hand. These had inscriptions on them as well: meditation, attentive spiritual reading. There were also swords that read: devotion to the Blessed Sacrament, frequent Holy Communion, and devotion to the Blessed Virgin Mary, St. Joseph, St. Louis Gonzaga, and other saints. There were also hammers symbolizing Confession. The boys that made use of these weapons were able to cut themselves free.
The Place of No Return
As guide and priest continued, the road became ever steeper and increasingly devoid of vegetation and flowers. At a certain point it was so vertical Don Bosco could hardly stay upright.
“…at the bottom of this precipice, at the entrance of a dark valley, an enormous building loomed into sight, its towering portal tightly locked facing our road. When I finally arrived at the bottom, I felt smothered by a suffocating heat, while a greasy-greenish smoke, and flashes of scarlet flames rose behind those enormous walls that loomed higher than mountains.”
As Don Bosco looked up, he read a sign over the massive gates: The Place of No Return–and he knew they were at the gates of Hell.
Suddenly, the guide pointed to the distance, and Don Bosco saw a boy racing down the path at an uncontrollable speed. As he approached, the horrified priest recognized one of his boys. The boy’s hair stood on end, his eyes bulged, and his arms flayed like those of one drowning.
“Let’s help him! Let’s stop him,” I shouted.”
“Leave him alone,” the guide replied.
“Why?!”
“Do you think you can restrain one who is fleeing from God’s just wrath?”
As the boy crashed into the portal, it sprang open with a roar, and instantly a thousand inner portals opened with a deafening clamor as if struck by a body propelled by an irresistible gale.
Other boys now came hurtling down the path, screaming in terror, arms outstretched. Some came down alone, others arm in arm, one boy being pushed by another. Each had his particular sin written on his forehead. Don Bosco recognized them as they crashed into the portal to be sucked into the endless corridor amid a long-drawn, fading, infernal echo. He called to them in anguish, but they did not hear him. As the gates stood momentarily open, Don Bosco caught a glimpse of something like furnace jaws spouting fiery balls.
“Bad friends, bad books and bad habits,” spoke the guide, “are mainly responsible for so many eternally lost.”
“If so many of our boys end up this way, we are working in vain. How can we prevent such tragedies?”, asked Don Bosco.
“This is their present state,” answered the guide, “and that is where they would go were they to die now.”
Into the Gates
Another group of boys came hurtling down, and the portals momentarily opened.
“Let’s go in,” the guide said, as Don Bosco pulled back in horror.
“Come. You’ll learn much.”
“We entered that narrow, horrible corridor and whizzed through it with lightning speed. Threatening inscriptions shone eerily over all the inner gateways. The last one opened into a vast, grim courtyard with a large, forbidding entrance at the far end.”
“From here on,” said the guide, “no one may have a helpful companion, a comforting friend, a loving heart, a compassionate glance, or a benevolent word; all that is gone forever. Do you just want to see or would you rather experience these things yourself?”
“I only want to see!” answered Don Bosco readily.
Stepping through the forbidding gate, the guide took Don Bosco down a corridor to an observation platform behind a great glass wall. Gripped by an indescribable terror, Don Bosco beheld an immense cave sunk into the bowels of the mountains.
“The cave was ablaze, but not with an earthly fire with leaping tongues of flames. The entire cave, walls, ceiling, floor, iron, stones, wood, and coal…glowed white at temperatures of thousands of degrees…”
As he watched, with shrilling screams a few boys were plunged into the white heat as into a cauldron of liquid bronze. Instantly they too became incandescent and perfectly motionless.
A Terrible Choice
More frightened than ever Don Bosco asked,
“When these boys come dashing into this cave, don’t they know where they are going?”
“They surely do,” explained the guide, “They have been warned a thousand times, but they still choose to rush into the fire because they do not detest sin and are loath to forsake it. Furthermore, they despise and reject God’s incessant, merciful invitations to do penance. “
The guide then bid the priest look closer and he saw those poor wretches savagely striking at each other like mad dogs. Others clawed their own faces and hands, tearing their own flesh and spitefully throwing it about. Just then the entire ceiling of the cave became transparent as crystal and revealed a patch of heaven and their radiant companions safe for all eternity.
The poor wretches fumed with envy and burned with rage because they had once ridiculed the good. The wicked shall see and shall be angry. He shall gnash his teeth and pine away–Psalms 111:10
“Pressing my ear to the crystal window, I heard screams and sobs, blasphemies and imprecations against the saints.”
The guide then led Don Bosco into a lower cavern above which was written, Their worm shall not die and their fire shall not be quenched – Isaiah 66:24.
In this lower cave Don Bosco again beheld boys from the Oratory.
“…I drew closer…and noticed that they were covered with worms and vermin which gnawed at their vitals, hearts, eyes, hands, legs, and entire bodies so ferociously as to defy description. Helpless and motionless, they were prey to every kind of torment…”
Don Bosco again tried to talk to them but no one even looked at him or spoke to him. The guide then explained that the damned are totally deprived of freedom. Each must endure his punishment with no possible reprieve.
As he watched these wretched boys, again Don Bosco turned to his guide.
“How can these boys be damned? Last night they were still alive at the Oratory!”
“The boys you see here,” retorted the guide, “are all dead to God’s grace. Were they to die now or persist in their evil ways, they would indeed be damned.”
Don Bosco was also shown the atrocious remorse of those who had been pupils in his schools. What a torment to remember the innumerable favors, blessings, warnings and graces they had received at the Oratory, especially graces from the Blessed Virgin Mary. What torture to think that they could have been saved so easily if they only had kept their good resolutions. Indeed, Hell is paved with good intentions!
Sexual Sins
Lastly, Don Bosco was shown the damage that the sin of impurity causes, which is the sin that abuses the sacred gift of our sexuality which God meant to be legitimately used to unite a man and a woman and to procreate children.
Our Lord teaches that such sins are already sinful in accepted thoughts, in deliberate looks and, of course, in actions that are the result of impure thoughts and looks.
Don Bosco saw an entrance above which was written, The Sixth Commandment. The guide exclaimed,
“Transgressions of this commandment caused the eternal ruin of many boys.”
“Didn’t they go to Confession?” asked Don Bosco.
“They did, but they either omitted or insufficiently confessed the sins against the beautiful virtue of purity. Other boys may have fallen into that sin but once in their childhood, and, through shame, never confessed it or did so insufficiently. Others were not truly sorry or sincere in their resolve to avoid it in the future. There were some who, rather than examine their conscience, spent their time trying to figure out how best to deceive their confessor. Anyone dying in this frame of mind chooses to be among the damned, and so he is doomed for all eternity. Only those who die truly repentant shall be eternally happy.
Now, do you want to see why our merciful God brought you here? “
And the guide showed Don Bosco a group of boys whom he knew well who were in Hell because of this sin. Among them were some whose conduct seemed good. Don Bosco begged to be allowed to jot down their names so as to warn them. But the guide said it was not necessary.
“Always preach against immodesty. Bear in mind that even if you did admonish them individually, they would promise, but not always in earnest. For a firm resolution to avoid the sin of impurity one needs God’s grace, which will not be denied to your boys if they pray. God’s power is specially manifested through mercy and forgiveness. On your part, pray and offer sacrifices. As for the boys, let them listen to your admonitions and consult their consciences. They will know what to do.”
And the guide continued,
“Keep telling them that by obeying God, the church, their parents, and their superiors, even in little things, they will be saved. Warn them against idleness. Tell them to keep busy at all times, because the devil will not then have a chance to tempt them.”
On the Way Out
Now it was finally time to leave that place of dread. Don Bosco could hardly stand up, so the guide held him up gently and in no time at all they had retraced their steps through the terrible corridor. But as soon as they had stepped across the last portal, the guide said,
“Now that you have seen what others suffer, you too must experience a touch of hell.”
“No, no!” Don Bosco cried in terror.
“Look at this wall,” said the guide. “There are a thousand walls between this and the real fire of hell.”
When he said this, Don Bosco instinctively pulled back, but seizing his hand the guide touched it to the last wall of Hell.
“The sensation was so utterly excruciating that I leaped back with a scream and found myself sitting up in bed. My hand was stinging and I kept rubbing it to ease the pain. Next morning I noticed that it was swollen. Later the skin of my palm peeled off.”