On one certain night in 1984, I had a dream about seeing a life-size statue of Christ carrying His cross. I saw some small children climbing onto the statue with no respect for what it represented. I then went closer to the statue and told the children to get off. I told them to have a little respect for God. Suddenly the children left and the statue came to life. Christ told me: "That's right I am God...." Then He said: "You, My writer of poems, I want you to write about My way of Love."
The next day I prayed to the Holy Spirit for guidance to write this poem for which I believe Our Lord was commanding me to write. I then wrote the poem. Here it is:
"I will put enmities between thee and the woman, and thy seed and her seed: she shall crush thy head, and thou shalt lie in wait for her heel." Genesis 3:15
"And in the sixth month, the angel Gabriel was sent from God into a city of Galilee, called Nazareth,To a virgin espoused to a man whose name was Joseph, of the house of David: and the virgin's name was Mary. And the angel being come in, said unto her: 'Hail, full of grace, the Lord is with thee: blessed art thou among women.' Who having heard, was troubled at his saying and thought with herself what manner of salutation this should be. And the angel said to her: 'Fear not, Mary, for thou hast found grace with God. Behold thou shalt conceive in thy womb and shalt bring forth a son: and thou shalt call his name Jesus. He shall be great and shall be called the Son of the Most High. And the Lord God shall give unto him the throne of David his father: and he shall reign in the house of Jacob for ever. And of his kingdom there shall be no end.'" Luke 1:26-33
"And she entered into the house of Zachary and saluted Elizabeth. And it came to pass that when Elizabeth heard the salutation of Mary, the infant leaped in her womb. And Elizabeth was filled with the Holy Ghost. And she cried out with a loud voice and said: 'Blessed art thou among women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb. And whence is this to me that the mother of my Lord should come to me? For behold as soon as the voice of thy salutation sounded in my ears, the infant in my womb leaped for joy.'" Luke 1:40-44