From a distance, I heard the voice of Antonia saying, ‘My son heals.’ It was her soul speaking to my heart. For in prayer, there is no time or space, only the fulfillment of God’s loving mercy.

Blessed Carlo is now appearing. He is holding a natural woven basket filled with the beauty of the fruits of God’s love of all colors. They are the fruits of hope for my heart and the hearts of God’s children.

He is smiling and the wound of our Lord’s spiritual stigmata appears within my hand. The fruits of God’s graces overcome all sorrow and pain in our passions of life so that we may seek God in all his ways to deliver us, to grant us the eternal peace of his mercy.

Now Carlo appears with Antonia. They are walking together, he in the vision as a little boy of four or five years old. She raised him in his love for God and in God’s love for her as well as Carlo.

‘O my Jesus, may the miracle of his sanctity and canonization be fulfilled.’

“My son, it is time now,” nuestro Señor dice, “It is time for my work of love within his heart to be sown as seeds of gold within the hearts of my children.

My son, I desire that you continue to see as I see with my eyes of love and through me all that is good, all that is love and merciful and kind and true, according to my word and my will in the Holy Scripture.

Yes, I am using Carlo as my instrument of love to heal his mother’s heart’s calling. And I shall grant her, who gave birth to my child, Carlo, the eternal desire of her heart.

Listen and learn. For I, the Lord your God, can do the impossible.”

‘I love you, my Lord. I love you. May the joy of your love consume my soul this day and heal me through the power of your Spirit and through the intercession of dear Carlo of all that needs to be healed, heart, mind, body and soul.

May I be an instrument for your glory, the glory of your love. Take you, take me as you desire, my love. Take me in hope for your children.’