Beloved Ones! It spills over the Earth a Cascade of Light of Divine Love, invading the afflicted hearts as a balsam of hope in the midst of the violent storms.

Sweet landscapes unfold before the wondering eyes of the children of God, but to see such beauty must be the observer plunged in the salutary psychosphere of love, understanding and forgiveness.

There is to be the observer in the gentle breeze of humility leading his footsteps through the burning brazier of Faith. If they are not so, men of today will see only pain and fear.

Prayers for peace ascend to heaven, but peace is lacking in hearts.

The supplications for a better life ascend to the heavens, but few hands are extended to the next.

Abundant summons to the heavens rises for help, but few hearts surrender in faith to the Father's designs.

Beloved children, how do you wish to be listened to, answered, when you deny the directions of renewal that come to you?

Clear your glances, sharpen your ears and, on the Light that spreads over you, look for answers to the unsettling questions you ask in space.

In the Universe there is no miracle, just work. Work therefore to renew the dense terrestrial psychosphere that encloses you in the most terrible of prisons: darkness.

Joana de Ângelis

GESH – 26/10/2001 – Vitória, ES – Brasil

Note: Message from the book “Messages of Mary, Joana de Angelis and Sister Dulce”