These streams of graces can wait no longer. They have already been delayed by those who thought it prudent to set me aside and use other means. They did not see the Father’s plans. They walked in their human reasoning instead of in the divine light that I was revealing. Now, the Church can see the results. Oh, my Church, how battered and torn you are. How many have left your house, like prodigal children. How many are not even baptized or initiated into your numbers. How many no longer see you as the light that you once were. How many look back and wish you were like you used to be.

I know that the modern world presents new challenges and diverts many to its own paths, but it did not have to be this way – the quick collapse, the great fall from your high place, and the darkness that engulfs you.

Come, O Church, take my hand and I will once more lead you to the top of the mountain where I will place you like a light upon the lampstand. The modern world is coming apart. The great human structures are falling under their own weight. The lies of secularism are being exposed for it cannot quell the passions of the human heart. The difficulties in the world can remove man’s blindness and help him to see. But what if there is no light?

That is why I must preach each day. You are to be my light. Take me into your heart. The streams come down from the mountain so you can climb the mountain with me. There is an appointed time. We must arrive before the darkness comes, so all is in place. No delays. No other goals. Join with others. This is the great task of the Church.