The Solution To 'Muricah's Embrace Of Deadly Paganism: Return To Our Empress, Our Lady of Guadalupé

10 Million prehistoric members of Planned Parenthood, HHS & CDC were converted from sacrificial cannibalism to The Faith by Her arrival

On December 9th, 1531, a 55 year old aztec named Juan Diego left his village to attend Mass and catechism classes. On his way, a beautiful woman appeared out of nowhere and struck up a dialogue with Juan. It remains a literal crying shame that 15 generations of Mexicans and ‘Muricans that came after, never heard Our Lady’s words.

“Juanito, dearest Juan Diego. Juanito, my dearest son, where are you going? Know and understand well, you my most humble son, that I am the ever-virgin Holy Mary, Mother of the True God for whom we live, of the Creator of all things, Lord of heaven and the earth. I wish that a temple be erected here quickly, so I may therein exhibit and give all my love, compassion, help, and protection, because I am your merciful mother, to you, and to all the inhabitants on this land and all the rest who love me, invoke and confide in me; listen there to their lamentations, and remedy all their miseries, afflictions and sorrows. And to accomplish what my clemency pretends, go to the palace of the bishop of Mexico, and you will say to him that I manifest my great desire, that here on this plain a temple be built to me; you will accurately relate all you have seen and admired, and what you have heard. Be assured that I will be most grateful and will reward you, because I will make you happy and worthy of recompense for the effort and fatigue in what you will obtain of what I have entrusted. Behold, you have heard my mandate, my humble son; go and put forth all your effort.”

Juanito (my little Juan) did as he was instructed and went to the bishop who did not welcome him with open arms. Over the course of the next 2 days Juan, perturbed by the Bishop’s rejection tried to avoid Our Lady and took different routes around the hill that she had appeared to him on and each time she intercepted him and said

“My Juanito, where are you going?… You go in my name, and make known my wish in its entirety that he has to start the erection of a temple which I ask of him. And again tell him that I, in person, the ever-virgin Holy Mary, Mother of God, sent you.”

Then on the morning of December the 12th, 1531, she appeared to Saint Juan for the penultimate time and said.

“Hear me and understand well, my little son, that nothing should frighten or grieve you. Let not your heart be disturbed. Do not fear that sickness, nor any other sickness or anguish. Am I not here, who is your Mother? Are you not under my protection? Am I not your health? Are you not happily within my fold? What else do you wish? Do not grieve nor be disturbed by anything. Do not be afflicted by the illness of your uncle, who will not die now of it. Be assured that he is now cured.

Climb, my dear son, to the top of the hill; there where you saw me and I gave you orders, you will find different flowers. Cut them, gather them, assemble them, then come and bring them before my presence.

My dear little son, this diversity of roses is the proof and the sign which you will take to the bishop. You will tell him in my name that he will see in them my wish and that he will have to comply to it. You are my ambassador, most worthy of all confidence. Rigorously I command you that only before the presence of the bishop will you unfold your mantle and disclose what you are carrying. You will relate all and well; you will tell that I ordered you to climb to the hilltop, to go and cut flowers; and all that you saw and admired, so you can induce the prelate to give his support, with the aim that a temple be built and erected as I have asked.”

The Basilica was built there and the result was the conversion of 10 million Aztecs to The Faith and the permanent end to the Aztec’s Planned Parenthood-esque baby and child murders and sacrifices of adults as the new TrannyMammy™ zeitgeist carries out in dozens of legal mutilation camps across the U.S. I

In 1921, Molochs Masons tried to destroy the tilma and the basilica by planting a time bomb that had enough TNT to raze the building to the ground, the result was yet another miracle worked by Our Empress of Guadalupé. The Crucifix hanging over the altar where the bomb detonated remains on display in its mangled yet beautiful form.

This sermon has really good info on the whole story in much greater detail then I covered here.

Our Lady of Guadalupe, ora pro nobis!