Fatima 2015
After the
adventurous departure from Bouar, Friday morning I was able to take the flight
to Cameroon. I’m with Ludmila, member of the association SIRIRI.ORG of Prague.
In Douala we go to greet the "new" Sisters of Bozoum, the
Congregation of Our Lady of Mercy. They welcome us with great joy. At 11.00 pm
we leave again, this time flying to Paris. From there I continue toward Lisbon,
where I arrive at 11.00 am on Saturday. I’m here in Lisbon, invited by Aid to
the Church in Need, to talk about the difficult situation in Central Africa.
Travel with me Sister Annie Demerjian who lives and works in Syria, a bishop of
Nigeria, and Fr. Andreas that deals with the situation of Christians in the
Middle East. Finding myself with such exceptional people, and sharing with them
the passion for the Church and the faithfulness of so many men and women
persecuted because of their faith is impressive. In Syria they live under continuous
bombardment. Nevertheless in this sea of destruction Sister Annie and her sisters
are able to help those in need, with joy and respect for human dignity. In
Nigeria they live under the constant threat of terrorist attacks against
churches (every Sunday there are massacres). It is a very difficult and
threatening situation that touches me deeply. We often think, at least in the
West, that martyrdom is something belonging to the past centuries; instead it’s
a reality today for thousands of people, who continue to bear witness with joy
to the beauty of the Christian faith! We wish that their faith and their
sacrifice strengthen our own Faith! At my arrival I am welcomed by Catarina
Martins and Felix Lungu, of the Portuguese branch of Aid to the Church in Need,
and under the rain we move toward the North. After about 350 km driving we arrive,
around 4.30 pm, in Braga, where we find ourselves almost immediately on the
stage in order to present the situations of our Countries, Syria, Nigeria and
Central Africa. The next day we go to a Shrine dedicated to St. Benedict (San
Benito Puerta Aberta), where we celebrate the Eucharist with a great number of
people praying for the persecuted Christians. We find here also a small
community of Cistercian nuns, with whom we meet and pray. The same evening we
drive to Fatima where we arrived around 11.00 pm. These are the days signed by
big celebrations for the anniversary of the last apparition of the Virgin Mary
on October 13, 1917. Here, in this small village of little or no importance,
the Virgin appeared to three shepherd children, giving them the commitment to
call everybody to prayer and conversion. October 12 morning: I go by myself at
the large esplanade. There are still a few people, and I have the time to
confess, pray, lighting up 3 candles: one for Central Africa, one for our
Carmelite family, and one for family and friends. Around noon I celebrate the
Mass in Italian, and here I find some dear friends from Italy. In the evening the
prayer of the Rosary, followed by a procession with the statue of Blessed
Virgin Mary. It's raining, but the square is crowded and it's beautiful and
impressive to see such a faith. The day after, October 13, is the feast day.
After prayer of the Rosary the Mass begins. We are 500 priests, twenty bishops,
and a lot of people. We are blessed by a bright sun, and the celebration of the
Eucharist is really solemn and participated with emotion. We end with a
procession that brings the statue back to its place, and I find myself right
next to the throne on which it is placed. In the afternoon we leave for Lisbon,
where we speak once more about our Countries, in a hall of the Geographical
Society of Portugal. On October 14 we deal with a number of interviews by TV, newspapers
and radio, but we can have a couple of hours to visit Lisbon (the church of Saint
Anthony, with his birth home), the cathedral and the monastery of the
Jeronimos. And now I am in my way to Italy. I will leave Italy on October 20.
La casa natale di Lucia, una dei 3 veggenti di Fatima la maison de Lucie, une des 3 voyants de Fatima |
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