October 1, 2025 – Memorial of Saint Therese of the Child Jesus, Virgin and Doctor Gospel Reading: Lk 9:57–62 Context: As Jesus walked through Galilee with His disciples, some people wanted to follow Him, but He warned them it wouldn’t be easy—even He had no place to rest. He told one man to let the…
This poem depicts a mother who lost her little girl during a bombing in Syria. We see her carrying some mushroom,the favourite dish of her child,to the place where her child was torn into pieces.
It’s been long, we’re no more strong ‘Cause you’re gone, our hearts are worn Dada, we still cry, our eyes never dry This our loss, is so painful a cross. Bhabi still bakes, your favourite cakes Prishu still waits, for you at gates Life can’t retreat, but we repeat We wait your greeting, at heaven’s…
Fountain of Mercy flowed from the hill
Illumine my path, be a guide on my path.
Vox Divini 