Time 19:37
Jesus looks with a crystalline desire: “Please, write this too…”.
The Mother of God asked me today to talk… As I said the shushed words, although I was trying… my neck was stinging more and more and something from my head’s vein felt like emptying (I don’t know the medical explanation), something stopped circulating, something that gives me voice. Maybe I haven’t found the treatment for permanent voice or maybe the constant lack of peaceful sleep is the wright field for muteness. I shall see when the devils and sorcerers stop being ON EARTH.
[Sidenote: If, after the death of the sorcerers I don’t recover, slowly and safely in everything: ______ I’LL TURN TO DOCTORS FOR A DIAGNOSIS.]
From Heaven for Earth 