--- Be the gift of my trust for the Church, today so suffering and divided, crushed and oppressed, a Church which is climbing the Calvary of its
painful passion.
Never as in these times of yours has the Church had such need of
experiencing all the tenderness and merciful compassion of its heavenly
Mother. I want to exercise through you my motherly duty toward the Church.
Love the Church with the beating of my Immaculate Heart. Wipe away its
sweat; heal its wounds; soothe its pain; share in its suffering; help it to
carry its heavy cross toward the Calvary of its immolation.
Stay close to the Pope and to your bishops, with prayer and with your
filial love. Support your brother priests. Above all, run to meet the
weakest, the most fragile, those who are yielding under the weight of the
great difficulties of these last times. You must be the gentle and merciful
hand of your heavenly Mother who bends over to place balm on the wounds of
the sinners, of those who are estranged, of the poor, of those who are
marginalized, of the oppressed, and of the abandoned. In this way, you
yourselves become the gift of my trust for the Church of these, your times.
--- Be the gift of my trust for all this poor humanity. Help it to return
to God along the road of prayer and penance. The pathway of conversion is
the only way along which it must journey in order to attain salvation and
peace.
But now you are entering into the decisive times, times for which I have
been preparing you for many years. How many will be swept away by the
terrible hurricane which has already hurled itself upon humanity. This is
the time of the great trial; this is my time, O children consecrated to my
Immaculate Heart.
I want to manifest myself by means of you and to give to all the gift of
my trust, above all when the days of the great desolation and of a general
despair will have come.
For this reason, I ask you to let yourselves be carried in my motherly
arms into the temple of the glory of the Lord, in order that you may become
for all a light of hope, by spreading everywhere the gift of my trust in
these, your final times."