Losing Hope

Mary

I do not say these words easily. They flow from my heart with much pain and great sorrow. I speak about the destruction at the end of this road that mankind has been led upon.

Each day, the fires grow greater and the pace quickens. What touched ten yesterday, touches 100 today. Walls of protection are collapsing. People grow fearful and no longer have the hope to resist. An inevitability sets in, as if the future belongs to darkness.

This cannot be. I have never surrendered. I do not believe that what my Son paid for by his blood will be handed over to the Evil One. I will gather my children into my light. Even if they are few in number, I will give them great light. New waves of hope will go forth. No matter how great is the darkness, at least their light will offer constant encouragement. Then will come the great light, the surprising light, when, finally, Russia is consecrated to my Immaculate Heart.