Dear children, Mary Immaculate, Mother of all Peoples, Mother of God, Mother of the Church, Queen of the Angels, Help of Sinners, and Merciful Mother of all the children of the earth—behold, children, even today She comes to you to love you and bless you.
Children, do not stop praying! Pray for peace—don’t you see how fleeting it is? It hangs by a thread that could snap at any moment!
You see, not even 80 years ago was there all this evil as there is today; everything was clearer then—people knew who was against whom. Today it is not so; they stir up conflicts solely out of self-interest or to avoid prison for their misdeeds. They are corrupt; Satan has led them astray from the people. They care about nothing but power, because they know full well that power brings them money, and to confuse the people, they try to amuse themselves with bombs, killing innocent populations!
That is why I urge all the peoples of the earth to take to the streets and shout at those in power: “ENOUGH CONFLICT, WE WANT PEACE!”
It’s not enough for people in just one or two countries to take to the streets; the whole world must take to the streets. Believe Me, My children: what terrifies them are the masses; they make their seats tremble—that is why all of you, brothers and sisters, must be united. If you truly want to change this world, start with unity. It’s not enough for just a few to shout, “NO TO WAR!” while others support them—you must be many, because the voice of those who desire peace is louder than that of those who always desire war for their own shady dealings.
Come on, My children, you are children of God, and with God’s help you can do anything!
Open your hearts to God; let Him shape your hearts and protect them from Satan’s snares.
Take heart—My eyes will be with you!
PRAISE TO THE FATHER, THE SON, AND THE HOLY SPIRIT.
Children, Mother Mary has seen you all and loved you all from the depths of Her Heart.
I bless you.
PRAY, PRAY, PRAY!
OUR LADY WAS DRESSED IN WHITE WITH A HEAVENLY MANTLE; SHE WORE A CROWN OF TWELVE STARS ON HER HEAD, AND BLACK SMOKE WAS UNDER HER FEET.
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