Dear children, thank you for being here in prayer and for having listened to my call in your hearts. My beloved children, I ask you to be ready, because the Warning is very near. Many will return to God, even those who do not believe, especially priests who do not believe everything that you are experiencing at this time.* Some will find a way to distort what will have been seen (in the Warning) and will not want to admit that God can do everything, and at that moment they will have made their choice.** I, the Mother of God and your Mother, want to take care of you regarding the terrible times that will come. I want to indicate to you that soon there will be wars in the world, but this will be the moment when the Antichrist will arrive and will present himself as a man of peace. Pay attention, children: do not let your minds be misled, but be faithful even when Christianity turns into paganism and Protestantism. Always stay with the Gospel and have the Rosary in your hands, and do not be distracted. My children, I want to save you all and I ask you to testify. Now I leave you with my maternal blessing in the name of the Most Holy Trinity. Pray for lost humanity and I will pray together with you. Our Lady says that graces will descend among you today.
Holy Virgin of Guadalupe,
Queen of the Angels and Mother of the Americas.
We fly to you today as your beloved children.
We ask you to intercede for us with your Son,
As you did at the wedding in Cana.Pray for us, loving Mother,
And gain for your nation and world,
and for all our families and loved ones,
The protection of your holy angels,
That we may be spared the worst of this illness.For those already afflicted,
We ask you to obtain the grace of healing and deliverance.
Hear the cries of those who are vulnerable and fearful,
Wipe away their tears and help them to trust.In this time of trial and testing,
Teach all of us in the Church to love one another
and to be patient and kind.
Help us to bring the peace of Jesus to our land and to our hearts.We come to you with confidence,
Knowing that you truly are our compassionate mother,
Health of the sick and cause of our joy.Shelter us under the mantle of your protection,
Keep us in the embrace of your arms,
Help us always to know the love of your Son, Jesus.Amen
Protect, O Holy Guardian, this our nation.
Enlighten those responsible for the common good, so that they might know — like you do — how to care for those entrusted to their responsibility.
Grant intelligence of knowledge to those seeking adequate means for the health and physical well-being of their brothers and sisters.
Sustain those who are spending themselves for those in need, even at the cost of their own safety: volunteers, nurses, doctors who are on the front lines in curing the sick.
Bless, O St Joseph, the Church: beginning with her ministers, make her the sign and instrument of your light and your goodness.
Accompany, O St Joseph, our families: with your prayerful silence, create harmony between parents and their children, in a special way with the youngest.
Preserve the elderly from loneliness: grant that no one might be left in desperation from abandonment and discouragement.
Comfort those who are the most frail, encourage those who falter, intercede for the poor.
With the Virgin Mother, beg the Lord to liberate the world from every form of pandemic.
Amen.
You are before me, Bright Light.
The Darkness without shouts,
But I gaze heavenward.
My eyes rest upon You, Lamb of God,
In Your rest, upon the Altar of Your repose.
Having conquered all,
By Your Cross,
And sacrificial Death,
You spread Your mantle over the centuries,
Till Your glorious Coming.
I see You enthroned on the altar,
And offer You the throne and altar of my heart.
Here You are enshrined in my life,
Now hidden in Yours.
The Darkness without lies and denies You,
But the Spirit within gives witness,
That dispels all blindness,
Preparing me to do battle in this stillness.
“Stand still and know the I Am God.”
You are before me, Bright Light.
The Darkness without shouts,
But I gaze heavenward.
My eyes rest upon You, Lamb of God,
In Your rest, upon the Altar of Your repose.
Having conquered all,
By Your Cross,
And sacrificial Death,
You spread Your mantle over the centuries,
Till Your glorious Coming.
I see You enthroned on the altar,
And offer You the throne and altar of my heart.
Here You are enshrined in my life,
Now hidden in Yours.
The Darkness without lies and denies You,
But the Spirit within gives witness,
That dispels all blindness,
Preparing me to do battle in this stillness.
“Stand still and know the I Am God.”
Joann Nelander
Be Holy! 