October 20, 1997 (Mary)
My daughter,
You gaze rests upon the Cross and your heart feels the magnitude of its greatness. Know, my child, as you give thanks for this accomplishment, your work has just begun. Now you must gather your strength which My Son has given you and prepare for the great battle ahead.
I am sending My Priest Sons ---- my special sons ---- to this place where they will be blessed and in turn will bless those who come. Ask my sons for their blessings upon this mountain for this is a holy place ---- a place of healing.
I desire, My child, a chaplet of My Son's Divine Mercy be said here each Sunday at 3:00 p.m. This is in preparation for that which soon comes. Join your hearts and voices in prayer and beseech the Mercy of Jesus ---- time passes more swiftly than you think. Much needs to be accomplished ---- many, many souls hunger for My Son. Be an instrument of His love and peace as I gather His beloved souls ---- those who come seeking mercy.
Rest now, my daughter. Peace.