I open wide the doors of my heart and all can enter. I reveal all my secrets and everyone can learn. I reach out to the whole world, to peoples of every land and every belief. I care for them all. I will stretch out my hand from East to West. All must come into my embrace.

I walk the streets, seeking my lost children. I look for new means to spread my word. Nothing escapes my search. Have not these little words reached your ears even though they come from afar? What are these words that are so easy to understand? What power do they contain? Why are you filled with peace as you read the messages?

These locutions are merely a beginning. They are like John the Baptist who knew that another greater than he would come. These locutions prepare. They alert. They say “Look and await because the Woman is coming in the role given her by the Father and prophesied at all the great apparition sites.”

My children are so sluggish. They say, “Mary has spoken at Fatima but the words are so long ago. She has promised peace but there is only travail”. Children quickly forget. Their minds go from one topic to another. I must give a fresh word that stirs the great gift of Fatima and tells everyone to believe.

My words are not like your words, easily spoken and quickly forgotten. I only speak my words in obedience to the Father. My words are thought out for centuries before they come forth. They are promises, cemented in my heart and always containing God’s favor.

This is my promise. There will be a new light of Fatima, just as on that day (October 13, 1917) when the clouds parted and the light shone. There will be a greater Fatima light, prepared for by my daily visits to Medjugorje and supported by all the other apparition sites. The promise remains. Pray for its fulfillment.