August 17, 1997 (Mary)
My dear children,
Praise be Jesus. Our hearts rejoice in those who come seeking His presence in this holy place. Know, My children, we are here and await those who come seeking the peace and love of Jesus.
You, My dear ones, must prepare your hearts to embrace those who come filled with desire to know Him as you do. You in your small but significant way possess much power as you unite yourselves to My Son.
Know, My children, the heart of your Mother is consumed with love for each of you. My time here grows short as the cup of My Son's wrath now boils beyond that which My hand can save.
You, My children, have received My messages of love and hope. Know that through the intense sufferings ahead graces will flood your souls bringing peace to endure the darkness. The clouds gather, My children. Peace!