Message from Our Blessed Mother to Carlos Lopez 
July 27, 1994 in So. San Francisco, CA.

Dear Children, Praised be Jesus!

Thank you for having accepted my invitation of this day. I come to thank
you for your prayers and songs which you sing from the depth of your
hearts. Your prayers and songs are like rays of light which illumine the
paths where my children who live in darkness walk. Your prayers and your
songs reach the ears of the Almighty like the soft and musical notes of
a zither. Continue Praying without tiring.

Today, I come to give you many graces, especially graces to those who
have asked me from the depth of their hearts. I desire those graces to
remain engraved in your hearts and pray always so that my enemy may not
steal them from you by means of sin. Pray, pray, pray in order to
persevere always and in that way be always close to God and to your
Heavenly Mother.

Satan is working strongly to confuse and to place doubts in the hearts
of many. My enemy is trying to disunite families by removing them from
the path of the Truth, by means of false books, where there is only
confusion and lies.

Dear children, the Truth is only in the Holy Bible. You will only find
the Truth in the Sacred Scriptures, for the Sacred Scriptures are the
Word of God. Open your eyes and pay attention to what I say to you: If
you read the Truth, you will live in the Truth and nothing nor anyone
will be able to take you away from the Truth, from-the Light of the Love
of God.

My little ones I come to prepare you for the difficult days which are
about to arrive. Pray, pray, pray without ceasing. Embrace peace,
embrace love, embrace the Truth, embrace humility. Never separate
yourselves from the love of God, rather live always lovinq one another
as brothers and forgiving one another as God forgives you. Help one
another and unite yourselves in prayer and in peace.

Thank you for having accepted my message of this night. I bless my
beloved priest who accompanies me. Receive God's blessing through his
hands. I leave all my children my motherly love.
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