by Anna von Reitz
Memorial Day Visitation
The Virgin Mary has appeared to me exactly three times in my life. She has a presence and aura that is all her own, unique among all others, and the scent of roses fills the air around her as if all the roses of a thousand fields of bloom were present in the room.
Last night she came to me in her gentle way and gave me a bouquet of roses to bring home to you, to this world. Each rose is a gift and a blessing symbolizing some Great Good — kindness, compassion, friendship, loyalty, generosity, hope.
All this she sent to each one of us, to our country, to our world.
I don’t know what to expect. I can tell you that that was the basic thrust of the action and the message — to deliver blessings to our world. I can also tell you that each time she appears huge changes appear soon after.
On both of the other occasions when she has come to visit me, within three days, major changes and challenges have come.
So, while I am blessed and while it has been given to me to bring blessings, too, I cannot tell you by what path or motivation or opening of doors this is to be accomplished.
Buckle up your seat belts. I am certainly buckling mine.