“My beloved children, as it has been said, All Things that flow through this child must be written, must be recorded, for you see, Many of the Things will help children of all races, all colors, all creeds, all ages, begin to learn about Eternity.

I am Saint Joseph. I appear to the child as she describes it to be, nine feet. My Power shows it this way to her. It is God’s Will it be. So many children must begin to know the Beauty of the Wisdom that is taught through a mere child such as thee. I come on this night to not whisper My Words, but to speak out plainly to help each of thee.

Man is so conscious of teaching little ones to talk. Man is so concerned over the progress let be. Suddenly, at some stage in life, man forgets to continue the lessons dwelling on the Soul of the child. Children become anxious over what they term ‘conscience’ and sometimes adults say, ‘Just do it this way.’

I walked with The Son on the earth one day. We walked Hand in Hand, and in many ways We shared with Each Other the fullness of life, the Purpose that was meant to be.

I hold this child firmly for many reasons. You see, the time has come for True Hope to be given to the world; and to give It in the proper way, a way that man could understand in his day, It had to be given in a physical way so that men could see with the eyes, feel with the touch, walk, and use the senses, to better understand God’s Truth, God’s Love.

The Hill was planned. A mound of soil, not laden with jewels but laid out with care, is now under Special Rule. All things that are here are meant to give service and honor, to help children better understand the Purpose of life, that It is not only being man.

I stand on this Hill and sometimes when the child does see Me, she has asked Me if others see what she sees. I smile down upon her and offer her comfort and say to her, ‘It cannot be.’ I hold her with the Power of God so she is better able to transmit to you His Love and a description of this Holy Hill. The beloved Michael stands guard over it, watching, waiting for things to occur, giving strength to the men and to the women who work on this Hill, hoping to one day see it fulfilled.

One day, when the child stood alone at the top, she begged The Father to make the Hill stop: ‘It is a great burden on all who come.’ He smiled at her and said, ‘My Will must be done.’ The Hill of Hope, in many ways, My children, is another Calvary. And as the child does walk the path, she pleads with God, ‘Give me the strength to last.’

This Hill of Hope has been given to man to open the Gates of Heaven, in a different way than The Son. You see, My children, this Hill, when it is completed, will give Light to many Souls Who must come. The child has seen It in a Glorified Vision. She has seen the march of Souls walk many paths. She has seen children with much sin beg forgiveness; she has seen them leave the Hill, cleaned at last.

This Great Hill is comparable to the Star of Bethlehem. As the Great Star you know about shined bright where It stood, the Hill of Hope bearing My Name is the Star for your time and your day. As it was then, it is now. The Hill is as the stable was, bare; and the Star was so bright that It gave strength and hope to those who came there.

This child is ‘a Victim Soul’. This child is ‘a sacrificial lamb’. These things are necessary when God wants the Souls of man. I hold her tight and I say to you, ‘Are you aware of the will that God gave you?’ For through the will you will say ‘Yes’ or ‘No’ to Him. I know, for you see, I, too, was faced with this reality.

The Mother wants to speak so I must leave, but as I do, I bless you with the Light of Hope so your Soul will spend Eternity with The Holy Trinity.”