The days grow fewer. The time runs out when other solutions would have been possible. Soon, the only option that will exist is war, the final battle between heaven and hell which will take place on earth and within human history.

Yet, the world goes along as if all is well. The battle cry that issues form my heart is heard only by a few. I have raised up many voices but these are quieted and put in their place. “This is only private revelation” says the Church. “It can be accepted or rejected. It does not belong to the Deposit of Revelation”. Such is the reply that I so often hear. Why do I speak, if people are not to listen? What good is a warning, if no one heeds my words?

This is my promise. I will raise up my special son and no one will quiet him. He will roar like a lion even thought his heart is like a tender lamb. He will speak my words to the nations and all will hear. No one shall “put him in his place” because, suddenly and without consulting anyone, I will put him in my place and all will know that he speaks in my name. Such is the gift that still remains hidden in my Immaculate Heart.