As I was talking with my father Our Lord gave me words to say to him. He told me to tell him that the images on the wall were from descriptions people had written from the words God had given them to write.
Then Our Lady appeared to me radiant with all Her grace in my thoughts. She was stood praying and had a bright light shining behind Her head. She was beautiful.
Our Lord Jesus Christ, grant me the grace to pray for those who need You.
Our Lady, Queen of Heaven, pray for me that I may receive God’s blessings.