Words of Mary
February 22, 2019
St. Mark Chapel
How blessed are the messengers
Who carry my Son’s words to His Church
The storms will be unleashed
And great will be the fury of those whose sins have been exposed
But be of comfort
For I will place my mantle over you
And enclose you in my arms
And hell will find no entry in which to disturb your slumber.
For His Holy Church has been infiltrated by those who love Him not
And who have no love for His sheep
And they have become an abomination before Him.
His words must go forth
For His words are a mighty sword
Wherewith to cleanse His Church.
You are in the arms of your Mother
And she will allow no evil to touch you.
My Son is merciful,
But He is also just,
And the sins of the shepherds
And His arm will no longer be stayed.
Blessed are those who carry His words
For they are encircled by angels
And this army shall not be defeated.
Be of comfort.
The hand of justice will not smite the messengers.
They shall be blessed.
I have placed my mantle over you.
I have placed my kiss upon your cheek.
Be at peace.
Your Mother walks with you
And demons flee.