Dear friends of
Gethsemane, may the Lord grant you his peace!
This month I wish
to share with you a light that the Lord has 'given' to me and that I still
perceive full of love, and when I think about it, it still moves me. I’m convinced
it’s not just for me. I was celebrating the votive Mass of Gethsemane, and a
small group of Mexican women living in America joined. After explaining to the
pilgrims the typical Gospel of Gethsemane, in which the Lord expresses his
desire to his disciples: "Stay here with me, pray and watch with me"
(Mt 26,38.41), I wanted to deliver the last word, but it was the culminating
moment, when we had just received the Body and Blood of Our Lord Jesus Christ.
There was silence and prayerful recollection! And it was precisely at that
moment that I found myself as a child praying silently: "Stay here with
me, Lord!". A thrill caught me and a certain awareness… “This is the most
intimate moment ever, in which we children can pronounce his Word and make it
become prayer, request and thanksgiving: "Stay here with me, Lord!"
His desire in us, and our desire for Him!
I am convinced that
there are many occasions in which each of us can repeat this prayer: from the
child who is afraid of being alone at night to that elderly grandfather who
finds himself at the end of his days, ready to pass to true life in eternity.
Or, from the young woman who is excited and fully worried, who with her husband
caresses her belly ready to enter the delivery room… to the bride who finds
herself excited to take the step towards the Altar to pronounce with her groom
that "Yes, forever!"… “Sir, stay here with us!" So, in the same
way those who find themselves fleeing their own country in search of a better
future; as well as those who find themselves suffering from hunger and cold
under the bombs: "Lord, stay here with us! Protect us!".
This prayer and
desire of Christ pronounced in this Garden 'visit' each of us, in the place
where we are, as we are. He takes us by the hand and makes us come out of our
solitudes that often 'bite' us and make the soul created by the Eternal bleed.
From the 'garden' most visited by God, our heart, let us raise together this
supplication, this desire for Love that desires to be loved, and let us say for
all humanity, with the whole Church: "Stay here with us, Lord!"
The
Lord bless you
Hora Sancta
We are the sons of St. Francis, and we are THE custodians, according to the will of God, of one of the places that Jesus loved the most: the garden called GETHSEMANE. This is a unique place in the world. It is the place where the Lord manifested his Yes forever by being ready to enter where nobody else had ever entered, where he plunged into darkness, in the final battle against death, in which humanity has always ended up being a loser.