As I was watching Jacob, I began to say the Hail Mary, and I looked out into the sky, into the valley, and at that moment, she appeared as Our Lady of the Light.

Made of light in which I could see the silhouette of her body from the waist up, with darker shades. She was larger than life, looking down upon us, smiling with great joy. Her hands were open so slightly and extended, but not beyond her waist. And she is so present.

Then a tear appears from her eye. And she says that she holds these tears of mercy and her son’s love for her children and her desire for all families to be united in God’s graces and joy.

Amén.