I saw Mother: she was dressed in white, a gold belt around her waist, a delicate white veil studded with golden dots on her head, a long blue mantle on her shoulders that went down to her bare feet resting on a water-course. Mother had her arms open in a sign of welcome.
May Jesus Christ be praised.
"Dear children, seeing you here fills my heart with joy. My beloved children, pray, pray, hard times await you. Children, I tell you this not in order to frighten you but to encourage you to pray more, to pray with greater strength, to pray with your heart. Do not fear, my children, I am with you always, I am your mother and as such I understand your problems, I understand your fears, I love you and understand you, I listen to your cries, I caress you and kiss you, I smile at your joys and I weep at your pains. My children, I love you.
Children, form prayer cenacles on your island: may every house be perfumed with love for the Lord, be flames burning for the Lord. Pray my children, pray. Make your faith strong through the sacraments, learn to pause on your knees before the Blessed Sacrament of the altar. My children, my Son is there, alive and true, it is there that he awaits you. My children, pray constantly for the Holy Church, for the priests; pray, my children, for families, pray and have them pray, teach them to pray.
Now I give you my holy blessing.
Thank you for having hastened to me."