“Sorrowful and Immaculate Heart of Mary”
That July 15 was not my first experience of grace, but it was the day of my heavenly confirmation because the Blessed Mother was once again assuring me of her friendship with me.
It was July 15, 2013. I was in my room tidying, cleaning, etc. Suddenly, my heart warned me, like a kind of signal, like a holy anxiety. My heart was racing because it knew that something important was going to happen.
It was the first vespers of the feast of Our Lady of Mount Carmel, and suddenly, I saw her:
Dressed in white, girded on her belly. On her right arm was a beautiful, long white rosary. All dressed in a golden mantle from her head to her feet. And, on her chest, on the left side, her Heart crowned with a tongue of fire, surrounded by three roses: white, red, golden and pierced by a sword. And on the tip, coming out of his heart, from the sword, a fine drop of blood.
The Heavenly Mother said to me:
This room is my little house. From here, my glory and my love will come forth. Here, I will live with you and my beloved Son Jesus.
Our love will become one, and our United Hearts will be with you. I am Mary, Mother of Grace, Mother of the Sorrowful and Immaculate Heart, the one who loves you.
On that day, Heaven inaugurated, once again, the spirituality so urgently needed by God: The Apostolate of the United Sacred Hearts of Jesus and Mary.
Hail Mary Most Pure, conceived without original sin.
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