1st OCTOBER, 2011

While praying the Angelus, I said to the Lord, “Look at the weather, I
can’t even go to Mass.” It was pouring rain.

Our Lord responded, “My child, don’t be sad for I know everything, but
be grateful and thankful for the rain I send you. Look at every drop of
rain, My children. This is not ordinary water. Each drop is the tear of
My Beloved Mother. These are Her tears that She sheds for Her children
in the world, who are walking in darkness. They are slaves of the devil
who leads them to ruin. Think of how many are in perdition.”

“My Beloved Mother is crying and sad to see Her children so disobedient
and lost. Please console Her grieving and Immaculate Heart.”