December 7, 1976

BROUGHT FORTH IN LOVE AND IN SORROW

Write, my son:

It is I, the Immaculate Virgin Mother; I am the Mother of the onlybegotten son, engendered from all eternity by the Father; in the fulness of time he was made flesh, in my most pure womb. I am the beloved Daughter of the Father; upon me he places his merciful glance. I am the Spouse of the Holy Ghost, who illumines me with his infinite love. I am, son, the Immaculate Conception, the Mother of my Jesus and yours also, (The Savior and Redeemer), I am your Mother.

I have brought you forth in love and in sorrow; and in love and in sorrow I continue bringing you forth. I love Jesus; my love for him is not explicable in human terms; you cannot comprehend it, while you are still upon earth. He is the true Son of God, and my true son. To love him, true God and true man, is for me a law of nature; it is for me an absolute necessity, more so than breathing in order to live is for you. I cannot stop loving God, one in his nature, essence and will, in a Trinity of persons.

My son, I am also the Mother of all of you, and therefore I love you all with the same intensity with which I love God, and while my love for God creates in me a happiness inexplicable in human terms, for in me love for the divine Trinity is perfect, I live in the Trinity; I live of the same divine Life, a participant of the divine perfections and of the very omnipotence, divine omnipresence and omniscience, by infused virtue and gift; for the love that I nourish for you it is not thus; for my love for you is bound to a suffering, that is also incomprehensible for you, insofar as you men are incapable of living your life of trial with the total fidelity with which you ought to live, and because you men so gravely offend my God, and yours also, who is my Love.

I am the Immaculate Virgin, Mother of my God, one and three, and your Mother, but between you and me is your sin; and the sins of humanity.

With my Jesus I have freed and delivered you from the claws of the powers of evil; all of you, men, ungrateful, do not want to believe, and in your unlimited malice you continue offending Jesus, continuously piercing my Mother's heart.

Calvary continues, and with unspeakable sorrow I continuously repeat to the Father: “My Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.”

The offense made to my Son is a sword that penetrates into my Heart.

Not even tears of blood have been of any use, to soften the hardness of human hearts.

Tomorrow, December 8, is the feast of your heavenly Mother, and good children entertain their Mother joyfully on her feast; my children, celebrate the feast of the Immaculate; bring your joys, your sorrows, and your prayers before her; she is at the foot of the Cross, and looks toward you and blesses you.

Pray to her, and ask her favors; place your good resolutions at her feet; tell her that you want to be with her in life and in death; my children, be blessed and be persevering.

The hour is not distant; prepare yourselves with confidence. I, the Immaculate, will not abandon you to the ferocious jaws of the powers of evil, and I will save those who have honored me with faith, with fidelity and with the prayer of the holy Rosary.

Pray it every day with perseverance, and I, your Mother, will save you!

Son, I bless you; you know that with my spouse Joseph, we are at your side; children do not fear their Mother; rather, they love her.