Soon, all will see what is now taking place in hiding. Two armies lined up in battle array. The one controlled by Satan fitted together in strict orderly discipline–blindly obedient to its diabolical general. The other gathered in love around the Woman. How can this little flock gain the victory? They carry palm leaves instead of weapons, their hearts filled with love, not hatred, their actions, gentle not destructive.
What is their secret? How will they conquer? By laying down their lives. The blood of martyrs gains the palm of victory. Blessed are those called to shed their blood so the reign of Mary can begin.