Last updated on December 25, 2020
Now a great sign appeared in heaven: a woman, robed with the sun, standing on the moon, and on her head a crown of twelve stars.
(Rev 12: 1)
Know for certain, dearest of my sons, that I am the perfect and perpetual Virgin Mary, Mother of the True God, through whom everything lives, the Lord of all things who is Master of heaven and earth. I ardently desire a temple to be built here for me where I will show and offer all my love, my compassion, my help and my protection to the people.
I am your merciful Mother, the Mother of all who live united in this land, and of all mankind, and of all those who love me, of those who cry to me, of those who have confidence in me. Here, I will hear their weeping and their sorrows and will remedy and alleviate their sufferings, necessities and misfortunes.
Listen and let it penetrate your heart…do not be troubled or weighed down with grief. Do not fear any illness or vexation, anxiety or pain. Am I not here who am your Mother? Are you not under my shadow and protection? Am I not your fountain of life? Are you not in the folds of my mantle? In the crossing of my arms? Is there anything else you need?
My dearest Lady, only hope. You gathered my tears flowing from sorrow, holding them in your palm. In my crushing misfortune, you carried the weight of my loneliness and grief, whispering as you held me, “Am I not here, your Mother? Are you not under my shadow and protection? Am I not your fountain of Life?
Let me bathe, now and forever, in that endless living water that carries me to the Sea of your Son’s Love. O my sweetest friend and consolation, dearest Lady crowned with stars, hold me in your arms. Hide me in your love. Carry me into your union with Jesus, O Mother of the Eucharist.