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I was particularly blessed to see that as we read the messages we could insert our own names thus personalizing the Messages and for a long time thereafter and more recently again I heard I Am reverberate in my heart! There has been since then a continuous revelation in my life of what this Precious Name means. It has brought new awakening, new awareness. When there was some question regarding the Messages I sadly set them aside and was overjoyed by the announcement once again of their acceptance. Recently, within the past few months I have felt a deep hunger to hear the voice of Jesus through His vessel. When Vassula spoke in Winnipeg I saw the face of Jesus replace hers. At that time I was unaware that this was taking place elsewhere. As I write this I am aware of the deep spiritual groaning within my soul which has been stirred by the cries of Jesus over His divided family.
(L. R., Canada)

Staying in one corner of the YMCA room, listening to Vassula answer questions asked by a bishop, priests, a journalist, etc., tears rolled down my face when she said that Jesus assured her that He will send people to her and she would go to them to disseminate His messages. Being one of the organizers, I thanked God for making me one of those who made Vassula's visit to Bangkok possible. At this instance, Vassula turned to me smiling but it changed to a smiling face of Jesus. Since that time, March 1998, with my simultaneous reading of the Bible and True Life in God, I find myself converted daily, exerting more effort to live the ways of the Lord more fully especially in my relationship with God and with others.
(J. B. R., Bangkok, Thailand)

On the stage was a picture of Jesus. I saw the picture change into a picture of a man who was badly beaten. Vassula's own face changed while she was speaking. It looked like she grew a beard. I wanted to get a better look so I reached into my purse for my glasses. I heard a male voice whom I believed to be Jesus say, "Look with your heart J." So I put my glasses away. By the time Vassula finished speaking, her face had returned to its original state and the picture on the stage looked like a handsome Jesus again. … I wanted to tell everyone. I wanted to shout.
(J.H., USA)

What happened is not for me. It is to testify that what Vassula is saying is true. What I have just experienced proves it to me. I have never had experiences like this. This is the first time. In fact, I never pray out loud and today before the Healing Service I said a prayer out loud. I felt that I had to say it. There was a power in me, which made me pray out loud to thank Vassula for being here. I have prayed to be able to see Jesus and my prayer was answered, I saw Him in Vassula. As she was blessing me I kissed her hand because I saw Jesus in her. She repeated several times: "it's true, it's true, it's true."
(Nun, Holy Land)

On Vassula's talk, the 12 of February, 1994 at Manates, Puerto Rico, she was explaining and reading the messages she receives from Jesus. As I was sitting on the front seat close to the podium, I could see her better than the rest of the people sitting far away. All of a sudden, when I look at her, I didn't see her face, I saw the face of Jesus, a very clean-cut face with his hair in a pony tail. I looked around seeing other faces but then I looked at Vassula again I kept seeing Jesus face. I shivered and was filled of deep emotion…After this, at one point of the Conference instead of Vassula's face I saw her head covered with the mantle of the Blessed Virgin. I didn't see her face or any face, just the mantle, the way some sculptures make her statue in heavy thick layers of clay showing the folds of the mantle.
(A. F. F., Guaynabo, Puerto Rico)

The graces which Jesus bestowed upon me occurred during your prayer of the Rosary began during the first mystery when I started feeling inner currents of electricity over my body. At the end of the mystery I began to see a constant and pulsing aura of white light around your head, Vassula. Then, to my amazement and joy began to see that your whole face and figure was becoming that of Jesus.
(N. H., Puerto Rico)

She looked at me, to my eyes - but she was not Vassula anymore. Those were not her eyes, they were the most pure, sad, clear and tender eyes I have ever seen. I could say that the closest to it has been when contemplating Jesus in a beautiful statue or a painting. Those eyes looked at me directly into my eyes profoundly and smiled at me with the most beautiful, loving, tender and pure smile I have ever experienced. I started to feel that I was such a sinner and such an unworthy person and yet that smile told me that I was loved and I was called. Then I grieved for all my continued offenses and my imperfections. Again, I lowered my eyes and tears came into my eyes before this Powerful Presence I felt there.
(M. S., Puerto Rico)

I saw Vassula Ryden for the first time at a home in Fairfield. I was seated in the audience about 50 feet away from her as she spoke. After she had been speaking about a half hour, I began to see the face of Jesus in Vassula. Her face changed to the face of Christ similar to one that she has painted. He had a beard and long hair, and there seemed to be a mist surrounding him. I should point out that at this time I had not seen the face she painted. It was not until the next day someone showed it to me, and I realized the similarity…Then, several minutes before her talk ended, I saw Christ's face again, but this time He had a crown of thorns, and I could actually see blood dripping down the sides of His face…Vassula's face returned as she was ending her talk.
(S. A. P., Orange, USA)

In October, 1994 during Vassula's conference in New York at `Pray, pray, pray activity' while I was looking at Vassula on the screen, her face suddenly seemed to fade out slowly and the face of a man was appearing. I recognized the features of Jesus Christ with beard, moustache and His hair darker than Vassula's. While Vassula was speaking Jesus was moving his lips too as though he was speaking as well. At first I did not believe what I was seeing, so I picked up my glasses to see whether I was mistaken. When I wore them I still saw Jesus and this time I recognized the face of the Shroud. The one that is on the covers of True Life in God. I noticed His fine long nose while he was still moving His lips. After a few seconds, He faded away so that I could see Vassula's feminine face again on the screen. Then again He appeared and so forth, back and forth several times and finally Vassula's face reappeared till the end. I was so happy and I bless God for this grace.
(G. B., Monaco)

During Vassula's Conference in New York at Pray, Pray, Pray activity, I saw Jesus' face instead Vassula face for several seconds. This happened in different occasions during her talk. I saw Jesus' face and what really struck me was the fact that in the left screen I had Jesus' face with clear and beautiful blue eyes with no microphone and in the screen to the right side was Vassula's face, very clear with the microphone in front of her. I tried to avoid to look at the left screen but I had to look. I also saw the face of Our Lady in the right screen. What a beautiful face with her veil.
(Fr. F-B., USA)

When Vassula was speaking it was more easy to me to look at the screen instead than to her. On the screen her face was half Jesus and half hers. I did not want to say it, but when I heard another person saying it to Father O'Carroll, I thought I should say it too.
(G. M.)

I hereby declare that I saw, on the 9th day of October, the face of Our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ. The face of Jesus was one with Vassula Ryden as she spoke during the Marian Conference. I saw the face of Jesus throughout her talk. I did not expect it, I did not look for it, I did not ask for it. I completely surrender it for God's Glory. 
(EvU, Germany)

After a moment on the conference I was sure Vassula's face had disappeared and in its place I could see Our Lady of Narek. Later just when the conference was about to end, I saw God the Father's Face. I say so because His beard and moustache were grayish. This testimony refers to what I myself saw, not knowing what other persons saw.
(M.I., Tucuman, Argentina)

After Father O'Carroll's presentation and when Vassula came to the messages transmitted by Jesus, I began to feel a strange force, which made me drowsy and clouded my intellect. I wasn't able to control it. I was almost unable to open my eyes and look then I began to see a change in Vassula's face: it changed to the one of a man with a moustache and short brown hair, his complexion was tanned and I noticed brown curl locks on both sides, his lips thinned and he stared towards us frequently. `It is Jesus', I thought. And it was then, during the praying of the rosary that I, as driven by that interior force which made me drowsy; saw, over Vassula's face, the appearance of another face; the one of an old man with white hair, white moustache and white, straight, short hair. This image was full of light and it forced you to close your eyes. He also looked towards us. I, bewildered, asked myself, `What am I seeing?'
(A lady, Argentina)

Vassula was impressive indeed and I certainly saw her one moment as Jesus, the next as herself, rather like a hologram she seemed to move imperceptibly from one mode to the other. It was a relief to find this quite a concrete, physical, matter-of-fact phenomenon - not alarming, embarrassing or revolting! She is a great inspiration and does lead one to Christ in the Eucharist. I love to read her honest record of how she resisted Jesus so many times in such a human fashion.
(M. R. B., UK)

When we went to see and hear Vassula in London on 18 November, 1995 where Father Michael was talking, we looked at Vassula and saw the Face of Jesus, then when Vassula was giving us the messages from Jesus, her voice changed, we feel we saw the figure of Jesus and saw tears on His Face, then we saw Our Lady's face. The Face of Jesus was there till Vassula had nearly finished speaking. What an experience, what a privilege.
(M. C., UK)

During Vassula's talk she had a picture of Christ on the Platform with her; the Turin Shroud picture. I realized about midway through her talk that her face was changing appearance. I thought it was a trick of my eyes, so I looked away blinked a few times and looked at her again and her face had taken on the appearance of the picture. She looked just like Christ, her face and her head were glowing in a kind of bright misty light. It looked so beautiful that, unfortunately, I cannot describe in words how it made me feel. The whole thing happened for about ten minutes, I continued for quite a few minutes to shake my head, rub my eyes, look away etc to make sure that what I was seeing was real. I feel very humbled and honoured that my Lord should allow me to experience something so wonderful through Mrs. Ryden. Having been a skeptic all my life, I now have a stronger, almost childlike faith because of this.
(G. O'M., UK)

I turned to look at Vassula, but the face I saw was not hers. It was the face of Jesus, looking straight at me. His hair and face and eyes had the same coloring as Vassula's and the same shape, but he had effaced her completely. It was as though he was borrowing her countenance. His face was full of a radiant brightness. He was looking right into my eyes with a look of great tenderness and love - and ENJOYMENT.
(P. B., USA)

Watching Vassula during her talk, she seemed to disappear and in her place came Our Blessed Lady, Young and serene, looking so beautiful in a short white veil. She only seemed to stay for about 5 minutes; I didn't want Her to leave us. My daughter attracted my attention; she could see the Divine Merciful Jesus as He appeared to Sister Faustina. She and I were looking at Our Divine Saviour. He was suffering, and sorrowful, and was looking at all the people packed into the church. His beautiful dark eyes were filled with the tenderest loving look that I have ever seen. He stayed twice as long as Our Blessed Lady, I just couldn't take my eyes from Him. I couldn't talk about this on the return journey, my thoughts were completely full of Our Blessed Saviour, and how He loves us all, and how a lot of people don't even know Him.
(M.G. UK)

While I was reading the book there was a strong fragrance, which seemed to be coming from the book. Some time later after returning to London (I was either given the same book or I bought it) the same smell filled the room, but this time it was stronger. This experience was to be repeated many times. I don't remember when I was told that the smell of incense indicated that Christ is present. This fragrance did indeed have the same smell as incense. Also during one of Vassula's talks, I saw the image of Christ efface Vassula's. He was covered in blood.
(Maria, UK)

Sometime in June of 1994, I heard Vassula Ryden talk in South Hadley, Massachusetts, USA. Her talk on prayer and the Holy Spirit affected me deeply, igniting within me a deeper thirst for God and the need of more prayer within my daily life. My mother and my sister accompanied me to Vassula Ryden's talk, and all three of us were struck by her humility and peaceful demeanor. During her talk, I became aware that I was no longer seeing Vassula Ryden, but a bearded man with long brown hair and golden highlights standing in her place. Blinking, rubbing my eyes, and looking away and then back again did not change what I saw: a very real looking "solid" man. Nothing like this has ever happened to me before or since. I do believe that the "man" I saw was Our Lord Jesus Christ. While pondering this going home, I mentioned to my mother and sister that either I saw Jesus Christ or I was losing my mind! The astonishment in the car was great when my sister and mother simultaneously exclaimed that they too had seen a bearded man in Vassula's place.
(H. K. P., USA)

Some minutes into Vassula's talk, I saw the Face of Jesus. I recognized the same face as the person on the image of the Shroud of Turin. I am moved again as I remember the experience. I saw the Face of what I described to my mother afterwards as "the deepest face I have ever seen in my life". I could not look away for long without returning. His Face was there on and off for the best part of the talk. Nothing I did made the Face go away. I felt a great sense of peace after the meeting and told my family all about it. I return to the memory of that day once in a while and as I recall Jesus' Face I am once again filled with a great sense of peace.
(B. R., UK)

I would like to testify and witness what happened to me when I went to see Vassula with my friend in London on 18th November 1995, during the talk Vassula was giving I witnessed the following: Vassula's head was transformed into the Head of the crucified Jesus. Going home in the car later my friend shared with me her experience of seeing the Head of the crucified Jesus. I then shared with her my own experience. Prior to this date I knew very little about Vassula.
(A. F., UK)

Before my very eyes, right across the stage I saw two small flames, as if peaks, go in her direction. I was upset, thinking it might be the start of a fire! Yet, there was no smoke nor any odour of burning! My friend beside me nudged the friend beside her and said, "Do you see what I see?" When I could no longer contain myself I asked, "what do you see?" She replied "Look, look at the flames!" So that confirmed my own observations. It was not my imagination! After a while, I noticed it happen again. More "flames", if I may call them such - seemed to leap faster and higher, and head towards her! The phenomenon repeated itself at quick intervals, the "flames" or "peaks on fire" moving more rapidly and leaping higher! By the time Vassula was concluding her address and we all stood up to express our profound thanks what I saw seemed incredible! Indeed I was left awe struck and speechless! There stood Vassula framed with "tongues of fire"! It was exquisitely, ethereal!
(S. S., USA)

While Vassula was talking I began to see the face of Jesus Christ on her. I couldn't believe what I was seeing because I'm near-sighted and I thought, was my sight playing tricks on me? But an hour and a half later I told my girlfriend what I was seeing. She answered me that one of Vassula's miracles was some people could see a feature of Jesus Christ. I said to her "you didn't tell me anything about that!"
(M. P. C., Peru)

With the spotlight beaming on Vassula, she came down the stage to pray over the first person on the line. While doing so, Vassula’s face changed and became Jesus' face. Since that time, I tried hard to change my life to conform to God's ways. I know that with God's love and mercy, I will find THE WAY.
(L. A., Thailand)

At the 1998 San Francisco conference, I saw a bright, intense light come from Vassula. It was a spiritual light, but so bright, I had to close my eyes. The light was strongest in her head area but seemed to come form her upper body, especially the heart area. The picture of Jesus on the podium also seemed to acquire some life and began to enlarge and glow. I thought, "This is too much!" so decided not to look at the picture. I kept my attention on Vassula, then saw her face change to what appeared to be the face of Jesus. Then she was no longer standing there. Jesus was standing there.
(J. B., San Francisco)

I attended Vassula’s first talk in San Francisco in 1996, and now this second one in 1998. On stage in front of the podium was a large photo of Jesus. To the side was a banner of the Virgin Mary mounted on a tripod stand. I sat in the second row and could see a large mass of white light at a distance behind Vassula during most of the presentation. At some point, a small golden light appeared above Vassula’s head very briefly.
(G. L., U.S.A.)

I, Georges Habre, Civil Aviation Engineer, was present at Hamea, at the convent of St. Francis during a presentation given by Vassula. I saw, by the grace of God, her face transformed into the face of God the Father (a very old man with long white hair and a long white beard). This happened while she was talking about Him. Glory to God!
(G. H.)

As Vassula spoke, I felt my vision becoming a bit blurry and distorted. I felt my eyes straining to focus on Vassula's face. It is still very hard to describe. I looked away for a while and re-focused on Vassula's face. That same distorted vision persisted. I looked around at other people to change the view. I kept seeing this still face, looking at me. At that point, I had dismissed it as fatigue. We had traveled from Texas to Canada and I thought I simply needed to rest my eyes. To be honest, I had not expected to experience anything from this presentation. I simply wanted my mother to hear Vassula speak. I tried to concentrate on her presentation but I still did not understand what I had seen. After the presentation, my mother and I were speaking to a lady who had been sitting near us. She was speaking to my mother when I noticed a medal around her neck. I asked what it was. As she flipped it over, I almost fell to my knees. On her medal, I saw the exact same image I had seen as Vassula spoke. It was the face of Jesus. I wept. I sat in a corner, trembling and wept. From that point on, my life changed. It's as if my world has transformed from "black-and-white" to "color" (for the lack of a better comparison). I was taken to a deeper spiritual level.
(L. S., USA)

I did have an experience of seeing Christ with a long white robe in place of Vassula one afternoon early evening in a high school in Gaithersburg, MD. Later talking to my sister I learned she also had the same experience as well as a friend of ours' sister. That same day at dusk, or before the sun started not only spinning but dancing and moving up and down and from one side to another. I dropped on my knees.
(J. G., USA)

During Vassula's talk I kept smelling roses even though all I could see, by our Lady's statue which was next to me, was poinsettias. At the intermission I asked the person next to me about it and she told me it was Our Blessed Lady - that she always accompanies Vassula wherever she goes. It was the most beautiful scent I ever smelled and I believed it was Our Lady.
(K. G., USA)

I was very impressed by the message but was totally unprepared for what I saw. On two or three consecutive occasions as Vassula raised her head I actually saw the face of Jesus rather than Vassula's. The vision remained each time until she returned her head to the podium. I was not only not surprised but remember thinking how unusual it was to see a man's face and hear a woman's voice. At the time I just did not register the significance of the event. The vision was as in the picture one sees on the cover of the TLIG books but with what appeared to be a gold metallic halo in place of the hair on His head. The impact of the event hit me the next day or so.
(J. K., Saratoga)

During one of Vassula's talks in Peterborough, Ontario, Jesus' face twice effaced Vassula's for a few brief seconds. I was incredulous and did not tell anyone about this for a long time. TLIG has made my faith deeper, richer, ever more personal and my heart longs for Church unity - especially the unification of the dates of Easter, the conversion of Russia, that God be All to all. TLIG has lead me in an ever gradual way deeper into the hearts of the most holy Triune Trinity, Mary, St. Joseph and all the angels and saints.
(R. L., Ontario, Canada)

At the latter half of Vassula's conference Miwa saw Vassula's face change to that similar to the face of the Holy Shroud medal (with eyes closed), with large amounts of wavy hair coming down to the shoulders and the face having a dark complexion. There was authority like Jesus must have had giving the Sermon on the Mount, and spontaneously, "Oh, Jesus!" came on her lips. This lasted for quite a while. She had come to the conference with her two grandchildren and the husbands of her second and third daughters. Afraid that she was just imagining, she later found that the husband of her third daughter also saw Vassula's face transfigured to that of Jesus.
(M. B., Japan)

When we were listening to her testifying about God, I saw her face changed! (Our seat was on the fifth bench directly opposite Vassula). I saw a face tender, lovely and beautiful with blond wavy hair and a beard - after, it looked like the face came nearer to me - and the eyes became very blue - after that I saw Him standing still - with a long white robe...I told my husband: "Her face looks just like the face of Jesus Christ" I never heard of this happening before. Since then I have faith in God. I still read the books more that once. I take the books along with me everywhere I go. It is a very great grace. I thank and praise the Lord!
(D. van B., The Netherlands)

On the stage was a picture of Jesus. I saw the picture change into a picture of a man who was badly beaten. Vassula's own face changed while she was speaking. It looked like she grew a beard. I wanted to get a better look so I reached into my purse for my glasses. I heard a male voice whom I believed to be Jesus say, "Look with your heart J." So I put my glasses away. By the time Vassula finished speaking, her face had returned to its original state and the picture on the stage looked like a handsome Jesus again. I wanted to tell everyone. I wanted to shout.
(J.H., USA)

I was particularly blessed to see that as we read the messages we could insert our own names thus personalizing the Messages and for a long time thereafter and more recently again I heard I Am reverberate in my heart! There has been since then a continuous revelation in my life of what this Precious Name means. It has brought new awakening, new awareness. When there was some question regarding the Messages I sadly set them aside and was overjoyed by the announcement once again of their acceptance. Recently, within the past few months I have felt a deep hunger to hear the voice of Jesus through His vessel. When Vassula spoke in Winnipeg I saw the face of Jesus replace hers. At that time I was unaware that this was taking place elsewhere. As I write this I am aware of the deep spiritual groaning within my soul which has been stirred by the cries of Jesus over His divided family.
(L. R., Canada)

Mrs. H. had experienced seeing Christ [Sacred Heart statue] shining when Vassula was giving her conference on March 30 [1995] at Tokyo. Mrs. H. decided to give the account after reading your article on similar experiences in other countries!
(S.H., Yokahama, Japan)

Vassula was explaining about how kind, gentle and not reprimanding Jesus is. I had been watching the microphone and all of a sudden it was not her arm I seen but a white sleeve covering the arm. White so very bright it made my eyes tear. It was not Vassula I was seeing and listening to but Jesus himself. He had a gold ring kind of collar on the white gown and a gold throw over his shoulder. The most beautiful gold I have ever seen. I was in a state of amazement. I seen him for what seemed like 3 minutes. I only know all I could do was cry. Thank you for printing Jesus’ messages, to bring them to the world for Jesus.
(H.K., Moline, Illinois, USA)

I began to see the face of Jesus in Vassula. As she was speaking, I blinked, I moved my head in several positions, thinking it was an illusion caused by lighting or shadows; however, the face remained the same, and I watched it for about 10 minutes more before it turned back to the face of Vassula. I saw Christ's face again, but this time He had a crown of thorns, and I could actually see blood dripping down the sides of His face. On two other occasions, at St. John's University in New York, I intermittently saw her face change to that of Christ. The second day He appeared as Christ the King with a shimmering gold crown.
(S.P., Orange, Connecticut, USA)

She (Vassula) reached out her hand and as I touched her hand and looked into her face, I saw the face of Jesus Christ. At first, I couldn't believe my eyes. I couldn't even move. It was the most beautiful face I have ever seen. His eyes were magnificent. I hope this will help you in your efforts in promoting Vassula and the Divine messages she is delivering to all of us.
(M.T.C., Trumbull, Connecticut, USA)

In December 1993, I found myself spiritually, emotionally (and wanting to be physically) dead. My marriage of 20 years over, the sudden death of my father, loss of my job and home. June 12, 1994, Vassula arrived and began to speak. She then turned towards the area where I was sitting and my sister hit me and said, "Do you see that?" I did. It was Jesus standing in front of us. I felt as if he were looking right at me, his beard, the long face and his head hanging to one side, a crown of thorns. He looked exhausted and sad. I began to cry and begged for forgiveness and the same time I started to thank Him. I felt like someone had taken all my anxiety and replaced it with shear peacefulness and joy. Celebration of Mass started and it meant more to me than any mass I had ever attended. I heard every word and felt God's presence in me after communion. Driving away from the site, I yelled, look at the sun! In the sky was the sun and a huge disc in front of it and the outer part spinning. Different colors were shooting out of it. Circles or balls of blue and green and pink were falling all around it, even the children saw it. 3 weeks later, I received all the volumes of True Life in God from my mother. My life will never be the same. For me, it's a very personal message of love from my creator. When people at church see how joyful I am they say, `if that's what you got from reading Vassula Ryden I want to read those messages'.
(T.R. Mission Viejo, California, USA)

After the talk I had the chance to tell Mrs. Aquino that I saw her rubbing her eyes during Vassula's talk. Mrs. Aquino told me that she saw Vassula's face look like the face of Jesus with a beard, which is exactly the way I saw her too. Mrs Aquino said she could not believe what she saw so she kept on rubbing her eyes. The lady beside her had told her that she also saw Vassula's face change and it was only then that she found out that she really saw what she did. 
(M. T., Philippines)

I saw Jesus Christ in person of Vassula Ryden when she and the group pray `Our Father'. Her face change to a man and this is Jesus Christ our Lord. I'm so happy and I'm praising the Lord. 
(M. L. B., Philippines)

The first time I saw and heard Vassula speak was last Thursday 18.6.93 at the Stella Maris Chapel, Cubao, Philippines from 9 o'clock - 11.30 a.m. Vassula transformed before my eyes (I was sitting at the first row) into Jesus' Mother Mary and other spirits who I am not sure who they were. Especially the part where in Jesus talks to Vassula about the 'REBEL' I saw Vassula transform (even her clothes) into a man in a silver metal warrior's costume. I saw different beings, queens, Jesus at 10 year old; Jesus at around 13 years old - different ages - different women I think one was Mary Magdalene w/long clothes. There was constant light around her, engulfed in clouds also. Vassula's height stayed the same.
(M. A. R., Philippines)

What I saw through the camera was her face with a suffering expression, with a very intense and profound gaze in her eyes. I did not see, but immediately recalled, the face of Jesus in the photo of the Shroud of Turin. The look in her eyes moved me to sadness, as when you see an injustice being done to someone. I asked myself, I wonder if it hurts her that I film her. Immediately, the thought came to my mind that she was asking: "What have I done to you that you hurt me so much?". After that I was hesitant to film any more from a close distance because I thought it hurt her. Later, however, I was given to understand that it was not she who was asking the question. It was a question that came from Jesus. And I was also given to understand that my sins hurt Him.
(L. B., Puerto Rico)

She again took the position of the cross. She tried again to stand up and laid her head on my arm (I was kneeling beside her). Her head was down and I caressed her face and her hair and said "Jesus I love you". She opened her eyes, showing a light blue color (Vassula's eyes are brown) with a sweet and loving look that I will never forget. Her weight was so heavy that I could not hold her and she had the Third Fall. I was so shaken with emotion since I felt and truly believed that I had Jesus in my arms. I asked for help to accommodate her on the floor. She called me with her eyes and I approached her. She then made the sign of the cross on my forehead with the two fingers that were maintained erect and which felt like two bars of ice. It was impossible to bend the fingers.
(Dr. G. M., Puerto Rico)

At the time I was introduced to her, her face faded out and changed to look like Jesus face. At that moment I realized I was in front of her but also and as well in front of Him, this was for about thirty seconds. I looked around and again at Vassula's face and still His face was there looking at me with the greatest kindness I have ever seen, and a crown of thorns was on His head. Despite smiling at me He was in some sort of deep pain; I wanted to kneel. Then a soft voice coming from Vassula said something to me but I could hardly answer. Again I saw His face. By this time the group noticed something was happening; I was speechless. Now, as Thomas, I also repeat "because I have seen, I believe".
(Dr. N. E. A. M., Puerto Rico)

I closed my eyes and started to cry and to pray. I could not believe in that moment what I was experiencing. When I opened my eyes I saw Vassula levitating, holding all her body just with the tip of her feet and the top of her head. She had both arms stretched. She was some 4 inches from the floor for about 4 to 5 minutes. She gave a message and it was written.
(R. A. Arroyo, Puerto Rico)

Your interview is making many conversions, even among the clergy. I know a priest, here in Brasilia, that does not believe in Heaven, In Purgatory, in Hell, in Lourdes, in Fatima, in Medjugorje and in you. After he saw your [Vassula's] interview, he became another man (at least about you [Vassula]). He phoned to many friends of his saying that he now believes in you. And he cried: `It's wonderful! I believe, it's Jesus really that's talking to her! She's not lying I'm sure! I saw her, it's truth!
(Brazil)