The Woman’s hands are tied by lack of faith. She proclaimed a future war at Fatima, a cup flowing over at Garabandal, and revelations still unknown at Medjugorge. Always, the same heartbreak. These events would not happen if people listened to her pleas. Years pass and her words remain set aside. “Private revelation” claim all those who do not want to listen. “No need to follow”, they say. The enemy claims victory after victory. No opponent is strong enough to withstand his daily assaults. The Woman weeps for her children, some now beyond even her reach. A moment must come when she raises up her priest son to whom she has revealed the full mystery of her hour. To him, she will give full power to proclaim the mysteries, and to cut away the bonds that limit her powers.