Who came from beyond? the mother of Don Giuseppe Tomaselli

In his booklet "Our Dead - The House of All" the Salesian Don Giuseppe Tomaselli writes the following: "On February 3, 1944, an old woman died, nearing eighty years old. She was my mother. I was able to contemplate his body in the cemetery chapel, before the burial. As a priest then I thought: You, woman, since I can judge, have never seriously violated a single commandment of God! And I went back to his life in thought.
In reality, my mother was of great exemplarity and I owe her priestly vocation to a large extent. Every day he went to Mass, even in old age, with the crown of his children. Communion was daily. He never neglected the Rosary. Charitable, to the point of losing an eye while performing an act of exquisite charity towards a poor woman. Uniformed to the will of God, enough to ask me when my father was lying dead at home: What can I say to Jesus in these moments to please him? - Repeat: Lord, your will be done - On his deathbed he received the last sacraments with living faith. A few hours before expiring, suffering too much, he repeated: O Jesus, I would like to ask you to diminish my sufferings! But I don't want to oppose your wishes; do your will! ... - So died that woman who brought me to the world. Based on the concept of Divine Justice, not paying much attention to the praise that acquaintances and Priests themselves could make, I intensified the suffrages. Large number of Holy Masses, abundant charity and, wherever I preached, I exhorted the faithful to offer Communions, prayers and good works in suffrage. God allowed mom to appear. For two and a half years my mother had died, suddenly she appeared in the room, in human form. He was very sad.
- You left me in Purgatory! ... -
- Have you been in Purgatory so far? -
- And they are still there! ... My soul is surrounded by darkness and I cannot see the Light, which is God ... I am on the threshold of Heaven, close to eternal joy, and I am in a hurry to desire to enter it; but I can not! How many times have I said: If my children knew my terrible torment, ah !, how they would help me! ...
- And why didn't you come to warn first? -
- It wasn't in my power. -
- Haven't you seen the Lord yet? -
- As soon as I died, I saw God, but not in all its light. -
- What can we do to free you immediately? -
- I need only one Mass. God allowed me to come and ask you. -
- As soon as you enter Heaven, come back here to report it! -
- If the Lord will allow it! ... What light ... what splendor! ... -
so saying the vision vanished. Two Masses were celebrated and after a day it reappeared, saying: I entered Heaven! -.