Maria: My dear child, come to me.

Gregory: I am having a vision of our mother walking in front of me. We are standing in the dark place, but, as she leads me, stars of golden light fall from her hands and our path is illuminated by grace. Her presence is heavenly. Who can deny the beauty of her love?

Maria: My dear child, the path to my son is always filled with golden stars of light to fill your heart with love. You must open your heart to receive such graces. These graces are always available to all my children. Yet, they deny them out of pride and stubbornness to fulfill their own will. You must simply open your eyes to the beauty of love each day and you will serve the virtue of humility more abundantly.

Gesù: Come to me, come into my arms and allow me to console you. These words are a river of peace for all souls. Trust in the mercy of my mission.