✞ True trust reproduces Divine Life in the soul.
I saw Mother: she was all dressed in white, on her head was the crown of twelve stars and a delicate white veil; her mantle was very wide and went down to her bare feet that were resting on the world. Mother had her hands folded in prayer and between them was a holy rosary as if made out of drops of ice. Just behind Mother’s right shoulder was St Michael the Archangel like a great captain. May Jesus Christ be praised…
My dear children, seeing you here in my blessed woods fills my heart with joy; I love you, my children.
Children, I come once again to ask you for prayer: prayer for all those children of mine who are walking away from my Immaculate heart. Pray for all those who seek peace on the wrong paths: without Jesus there is no true peace: only in Him is there peace, love, joy! My children, look for the Lord in the churches; it is there in the Blessed Sacrament of the Altar that He awaits you, alive and true; bend your knees and adore [Him].
My children, pray, pray for my beloved Church, for my beloved and favored sons [priests]: pray, children, pray. Now I give you my holy blessing. Thank you for having hastened to me.