it’s a beautiful, beautiful experience. Last time I went there, a few years ago, when I went in the gate of the, where the — and the procession was beginning, I think it was the afternoon procession was [...] when I used to go home to Ireland when my mother was alive, and she would be waiting there at the gate for me. And it was always such a joy to see her, and a joy to see how happy she was that I was home
Mother of God Ave Maria Stella Hail, O Star of the ocean, God's own Mother blest, ever sinless Virgin, gate of heav'nly rest. Taking that sweet Ave, which from Gabriel came, peace confirm within us, changing
(Saint Charles, Missouri, USA) - Saint Clare Our Lady of Poverty The way and path is difficult and the gate through which one passes and enters into life is narrow; there are both few who walk it and enter
will be crowned! Come shining like the dawn, Bringing the joys of salvation. Through you, O brilliant Gate of Light, Christ the Lord, the Sun of Justice, has risen! As a lily among thorns, Among girls you
as Scripture says, was moved with great compassion when He saw this widow coming out from the city gate with her son on the funeral bier. Perhaps, in His knowledge of His own purpose, He thought of His [...] a day in his own life when His Mother, bereft of her protector, Joseph, would come forth from the Gate of another city – Jerusalem – in order to bury her only Son. The Lord recognized the deep grief in
local shrine. · In Vilna, the "Czestochowa" of Lithuania, Mary is known under the name of Our Lady the Gate of Dawn. Marie de Nazareth Website
our journey. Through her "yes," through the generous gift of herself, she has opened up to God the gates of our world and our history. And she invites us to live like her in invincible hope, refusing to
are imperfect, plead and intercede for us with Jesus, your Son, that His divine mercy may open the gates of paradise for us at the hour of our death. Gaël (22): Mary is for me the model of the Immaculate [...] for the salvation of the world and Christianity. Without her, something would be missing—the open gate to eternal life! Raphaël (8): Mary is the greatest of mothers. She did not have a single stain on
creatures, she who was the Mother of the Creator. She was born in the house of Joachim, near the Probatica gate, and was taken to the Temple. Then, "planted in the house of God," and nourished by the Spirit, like
Spirit of God, who heard these hymns of: Hail, O sanctuary of God whom no place can bind; Hail, O gate of the sublime mystery. Hail, O message hidden from the unfaithful; Hail, O unquestionable pride of
