Timing

Yet another time, yet another moment, yet another proof. Of global network of the Communion of Saints. Waking up to the sound of incoming texts on my mobile, reaching for it, checking mails. Yet another time meeting in virtual world with real people and their real problems and desperate calls for help...


We may have brave volunteers venturing to this remote part of the world to give what they have best and get what others have best to offer... But there are so many more who come in spirit and mind to Someone else. To Jesus, the King of Mercy in His shrine on the top of this ordinary hill in Kiabakari. To Mary, the Mother of Perpetual Help. Asking for favors, asking for rescue, asking for help... Just like this morning. In a few minutes I'll go up the hill, covering the distance in few steps, feeling heavy again with the burden of people's tears, troubles, with the weight of the world falling down on their heads. To immerse them in the Ocean of Divine Mercy...