I saw Mother: she had a white dress and a golden belt around her waist, a blue mantle that also covered her head and the crown of twelve stars. Her feet were bare and placed on the world. Mother had her left hand resting on her chest and her right hand stretched out toward us, holding a long holy rosary, made as if out of drops of ice. Mother had a very sweet smile, but tears were in her eyes. May Jesus Christ be praised…
My dear children, I love you and I thank you that you have come in great numbers to this call of mine. Please, my children, let yourselves be guided; take my hand and let yourselves be led to Christ. My children, pray, pray for my beloved Church, for my chosen and favored sons [priests]; pray, children, for the unity of the Church, pray for the unity of families — evil is seeking in every way to divide and destroy them; pray, children, for the unity of Christians. My children, a Christian who prays with love and faith is like a little flame, and many little flames become an enormous inextinguishable fire, which evil cannot put out. Therefore, my children, I ask you again to pray: open your hearts to the Lord. Daughter, pray with me.
(I prayed with Mother for the Holy Church, for priests and for all those who have entrusted themselves to my prayers, then Mother resumed).
My children, I love you; open your hearts and let yourselves be flooded with the love of Christ. I love you my children, I love you. Now I give you my holy blessing. Thank you for having hastened to me.