Feast of the Immaculate Conception
This morning, while I was praying, the Angel brought me to the Cathedral Chapel. We stood near the Statue of Blessed Mary, Help of Christians, when suddenly two young men brought in another statue of Mary, of a white and pale blue and grey colour.
The two men asked the priest, “Where do you want us to put this statue?”
The priest answered rudely, “Nowhere! We don’t want another statue. We already have one.”
As I turned to my left, the Blessed Mother, holding Baby Jesus, suddenly appeared next to the Angel and me. She wore a burgundy-coloured tunic and a beautiful, sheer veil textured with delicate pink roses. We all stood there next to the Statue of Our Lady Help of Christians.
Blessed Mother was crying as she said, “My daughter Valentina, I am not wanted in this Church. Come closer to me and console me. I am so sad, and my Son Jesus. Tell my children to pray for this Church—so little honour they give me and so little value. As it is coming closer to Christmas, it should be the most joyous time of the year, but for me and my Son, we are very sad for this Church.”
I was crying as I listened to Blessed Mother and felt her deep sadness. I caressed her, trying to console her. Even her veil fell slightly over her face, and I gently moved it back. Baby Jesus was deeply unsettled and very sad.