the apple of my eye
national cenacle of the mmp
shrine of our lady of guadalupe, mexico city
with what love i look upon you, priests and faithful of my movement, who find yourselves here in this, my most venerated shrine, in order to hold your great cenacle, which brings to conclusion those held in many cities of mexico, this land particularly protected and blessed by me.
i am causing torrents of love and of mercy to come down from my immaculate heart upon you all, upon the church and upon this poor humanity.
as the image of little juan diego, to whom i appeared, is imprinted in my eyes, so also are you imprinted in the eyes and the heart of your heavenly mother.
you are the apple of my eye, because you are my littlest babes, completely consecrated to me, and thus i am able to pour out upon you all the tenderness of my motherly love.
you are the apple of my eye, because you let yourselves be led by me with great docility.
you listen to me, you carry out my requests, you walk along the road which i have pointed out to you, and thus, by means of you, i am able to carry out the great plan of the triumph of my immaculate heart in the world.
you are the apple of my eye, because through you i am able to spread the light of the faith in the days of the great apostasy, the perfume of grace and of holiness in the time of the great perversion, and the victorious force of love in the hour of violence and hatred.
you are the apple of my eye, because of the great love which you have for the eucharistic jesus.
with what joy i look upon you when you go before the tabernacle to give your priestly homage of love, of adoration and of reparation to jesus.
at a time when the eucharistic jesus is surrounded by so much indifference and with such emptiness, you still spread the solemn hours of eucharistic adoration, and you surround the eucharistic jesus with flowers and lights as signs indicative of your love and your tender devotion.
you are the apple of my eye, because you are simple, poor and humble, and thus you love me with all the candour of your childlike hearts.
you have seen, my little son, with what enthusiasm i am loved, besought and glorified by all these mexican children of mine.
for this reason, my great victory against all the masonic and satanic forces will begin from here, for the greatest triumph of my son jesus.
i confirm to you that, by the great jubilee of the year two thousand, there will take place the triumph of my immaculate heart, of which i foretold you at fatima, and this will come to pass with the return of jesus in glory, to establish his reign in the world.
thus you will at last be able to see with your own eyes the new heavens and the new earth.
with all my love, with the love of a mother consoled and glorified by you, i bless you in the name of the father, and of the son, and of the holy spirit.