Visions of the Prophet

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On Tuesday February 18, 2020 at 4:00 a.m. I, Jesé Retoño, had a vision. Like many other times, not knowing if I was asleep or half-awake…when suddenly, I entered a type of divinely inspired vision, very much like other visions I’ve had before, which I will describe later, but this time, I had a vision about the Virgin of Guadalupe.

That same day in the afternoon, I called my four children and my wife, and we all gathered around the table, and I told them about the vision.

I, Jesé Retoño, was in my bed and couldn’t sleep. I was tossing and turning and couldn’t get back to my slumber. This occurred very early in the morning, about four in the morning when my wife usually gets up to go to work. She works in a hospital, where she draws blood for many patients.

Something happened, and I entered a dream or I’m not sure if it was real life, but what I was experiencing was very real. I found myself underground, deep inside a mine. This mine had a modern-style elevator, and it seems that I had gone down the shaft. I went down to the floor where the elevator opened its doors. I got out, along with some people.

When I stepped out, I found myself in a large room, like a well-lit gym. It had certain decorative arrangements, typical of an active mining area, but at the same time these were very elegant. There were many people, as if it were an underground museum. Everything was safe; there was good lighting, good ventilation, and there was a pleasant atmosphere.

People took leaisurely strolls around the mine. I remember that there was a very elegant column at the center of the mine, which was the one giving great strength and firmness to the elegant excavation project.
I saw that there had been an explosion coming from the elevator, from which a cloud of black dust and light originated.

Suddenly, the walls of the great mine began to shake; the column shook; it seemed that everything was collapsing, and immense chaos had been generated. People started running from one side to the other, but there was no way out; we were all trapped in that mine, deep in the earth.
People started crying and wailing, and they began crowding around me. They asked me what was going to happen. They didn’t know what to do. I saw, in their faces, the anguish and pain of death.

When I saw the crowds approaching me, I did nothing else but ask Christ—my divine brother, with all my heart, to take pity on everyone. I put all my trust in Christ, and I asked him with all my soul and heart, to take pity on everyone.

I had not even finished praying when, suddenly, some nuns appeared. They were wearing tunics, or rather, dresses that were a little below the knee. They also had on a type of cloak or tilma that exhibited insignias of the Virgin of Guadalupe. The nuns were immediately consoling and comforting the people. The mine stopped shaking, and there was peace.

In that moment, I perceived how the crowds began to calm down and feel much better; for I realized that the Virgin of Guadalupe was with us all in that tragic moment the multitudes were experiencing.
All was calm again.

I, Jesé Retoño, comprehended that Christ had sent his mother to save us all. I had already known my heavenly mother well, but when I realized that she had come for the salvation of those for whom I had prayed, an immense peace and joy came upon me.
My soul was filled with joy knowing that my heavenly mother was there with me and caring for those who suffered. She, my mother, was on the other side of the pillar, but I did not see her; I only saw the nuns who were consoling the crowds.

Soon after, I woke up from the dream or vision, and upon awakening, I discovered that it was, in fact, a vision. At that time, I told my children and my wife that Christ had sent me a heavenly message. He wanted me to entrust all my prayers to my heavenly mother. My children and my wife were witnesses that afternoon, as I revealed God’s message to them.

I didn’t yet know what this was about; I was very ruminative all day long. The only thing coming to mind was that Christ had wanted me to pray for the crowds; that was all I could gather, but I didn’t quite understand what it was about. I told my eldest son that I would write down this date in my notes to recall when it had happened, in case it were ever needed in the future, and so I did. This was how I explained it to my children and my wife, but perhaps my heavenly mother already knew of the pandemic that was coming to all of us throughout the world. I had this vision on February 18 and the COVID-19 pandemic began in March 2020.

Indeed, now I understand…Christ wanted me to pray for everyone throughout the world, and to lead many to venerate and trust in the Mother of the Church:
The Virgin Mary, Our Lady of Guadalupe.

I, Jesé Retoño, reside as a citizen in the United States of America, in the state of California. I am a resident of St. Stanislaus County, and I am a Catholic in the Diocese of Stockton; but as the Mexican that I am, I inherited the devotion to venerating my heavenly mother, and I love her and hold her dear to my heart as many Mexicans do. Likewise, by Church tradition, I have inherited the devotion to venerating the Virgin of Fatima.

I also hold the Virgin of Fatima near and dear to my heart, for she is one and the same as the Virgin of Guadalupe.

The Virgin Mary is my heavenly mother; I love her and I want the multitudes to trust in her.
Let us pray so that our heavenly mother will have mercy on everyone in the Church and in the world.
Thank you, Christ, I love you and thank you from the bottom of my heart for giving me a kind mother with an immaculate heart.

Blessed be, mother of mine.
I love you. I am Jesé Retoño, your son…indeed, this mangy puppy that you’ve raised from the dust! I am the opprobrium and shame of many; I am the ruin and disgrace of my ecclesial community; but I’m blessed by my heavenly Father, by Christ my God, and by you, my mother.

My heavenly father is Yahweh—The Existent One—and his only son Jesus Christ, true God.
Mother, I will never stop obeying your command and that of my brother Jesus Christ, nor will I disobey my heavenly father. I will make good my promise to deliver His command to the Church and to the world. Father, I love you more than life itself.

Let us all pray, that is, everyone throughout the world and the Church.

I invite you all in the Church and in the world to pray and to love our most holy mother, the mother of God Our Lord Jesus Christ. It is Christ’s Will that his mother be venerated and loved by everyone in the world.
I, “Jesé Retoño”, wish that my heavenly mother would be honored, venerated, and loved by everyone in the Church and in the world. I want the Church and the world to pray to her; I want for every healing, miracle, or blessing to be asked of my heavenly mother, so that she can deliver us from this pandemic. This is the Will of Christ my brother, true God.

My upcoming topic will be my prayer to the Virgin of Heaven, and I invite you all in the world to pray to the Lady of Heaven, that she may deliver us from disease and death, and take pity on everyone, by her immense mercy as the Mother of God.

Let us pray, that the mother of God, our heavenly mother, may have mercy on everyone in the world.
Let us pray to my most holy mother, so that the sick begin to heal, and for everything to return to quiet and calm.

Remember, you are all invited to pray with me.
May the health and peace of God be with everyone.

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