Made with Serif
It was Good Friday 1995
As I walked into Holy Angels Church
Emptiness and coldness surrounded me.
No flowers, plants or decorations could be seen,
Nor Holy water to bless myself.
No other human soul was there.
As I sat alone looking at the altar
Below the Crucifix I saw
The Empty Tabernacle... Dark, Lonely and Cold
“Where is Jesus?” puzzled I asked.
Ah! This is the day he was crucified for us.
Staring at the tabernacle I heard a voice say,
“That was you when because of the abortions
you went through,
You died with your children and became an
But my sorrowful hearth understood
the real sacrifice of love Christ made for me
Shedding his blood for forgiveness of sin.
His merciful love has filled my heart
That no longer am I an Empty Tabernacle.
Now I understood better that day
I walked into the church of Holy Angels.
There's hope for a happy Easter
After a torturous Good Friday
For I too, have resurrected with Jesus
My loving Redeemer!
+ + + Claudia
In memory of :
The Empty Tabernacle
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|Light a Virtual Candle|
|White Flowers Garden|
|Red Flowers Garden|
|Orange Flowers Garden|
|Yellow Flowers Garden|
|Blue Flowers Garden|
|Pale Roses Garden|
|Add a Baby|
|Pope John II|
|The Splendor of the Resurrection|
|Prayer from the Gospel of Life|
|Quotes from Incarnationis Mysterium|
|Abide with us, Immaculate Mother|
|To the Pontifical Academy for Life|
|Address at the Catholic University of the Sacred Heart|
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|About a Woman's Love|