“I take you to a battlefield, My little ones — I am Saint Michael — the battlefield of life. You are warriors for God and I am the Leader, and I say to you, ‘Follow Me.’ Would you follow without question? Would you follow Me in need? Would you follow any place I will take you? Some of you, I know, would. Some of you, I know, would ask Me a question. And some of you would be foolish and say: ‘I can’t make it today, Michael. It’ll have to be another day. I’m busy doing my own things.’

You see, every day I form a line of warriors for God. When you awaken in the morning, the Angel that stands close to you whispers in your ear, ‘Today, offer it to God.’ You do not hear Him, and then I receive the message, ‘Michael, this child is looking another way,’ and I say to the Angel: ‘Give the child a nudge. Make him look up. Make him see the beauty of the sky today.’

These are natural words to you, a natural means of prayer, but I, Saint Michael, have to deal with you in this manner until the day you come Here, for I do stand in the Heavens and I have been pictured very small, but sometimes the burden of All the Angels Here makes Me appear that way, for you see, the flutter of Their wings, the happiness that They sing, I could say ‘wears Me out’, for Their happiness is a joy, but I want Them to get busy doing other things.

So please, with the jest I have given you, I send you God’s Love, for to walk in the battle of hope, in the fight for The Divine Above, there will be times you will want to sing, times you will want to jest, times you will want to fall back, and times you will say, ‘Saint Michael, oh, how I want to rest.’

So, all the things I lead you in, I am aware of what you will do and what you will say, and I am aware of your feelings; for remember, I am in close contact every day with the Angel that you walk with, that you cannot see; the Protection that The Father sent, Which is a Part of Me, for in the Choirs of the Angels many things do occur, the joy in the Heavens, and They work upon the earth.

The evil one, Lucifer, was up Here in the Heavens one day, but he became so powerful We could not let him stay. The power that he used was the Power of The Father and he wanted to be equal. It cannot be in any day. There is no Greater Power than The Father, in the Heavens or on the earth. So bear in mind, My children, that to be a Saint has Great Worth.

I bear the Name ‘Saint Michael’. It is a privilege. Do not forget this, for to be called ‘a Saint’ says responsibility, leadership, and, oh yes, responsibility for Souls to come Here.

I could speak in a letter form and I could say, ‘Dear child, I write this letter to you to encourage you to make your life worthwhile, to give every moment of your day to the Purpose of your life, the Purpose God intended it to be.’ I could go on and write and say, ‘The other day you were not good, you looked away from Me.’ I could write and write and write and write, but you could not follow all the Directions I would give, for you see, your weakness in the human form would make you linger, procrastinate, or even walk away.

Men say, ‘God, show me a sign.’ I am a Sign. Men say, ‘God, help me.’ We do. You do not see Us, and sometimes you ignore the plea. Children say, ‘Let me be healthy, God,’ but the children do not take care of themselves. Children say, ‘Let all things be beautiful,’ and when they see beauty, they do not recognize the beauty. I could go on and on.

You do not expect Me to speak this way; but Another Here wishes to speak, not in a foreign tongue, but in a tongue, a way that you can understand in your day.

Oh, My children, you are Blessed through a Miracle of Hope, through a Miracle of Light and a Miracle of Understanding. Don’t be a fool, don’t walk away. Look into the Logic, look into the Beauty, look into the Love, that is in This Great Miracle, Designed, Directed and Governed by Above. So be it.”