“When we are going along the streets, let us fix our
eyes on our Lord carrying His cross before us; on the Blessed Virgin,
who is looking at us; on our guardian angel, who is by our side.”
~St. Jean Marie Baptiste Vianney
In each one we meet. Each face we hold in our eyes. We see God revealed in the creation of His love. We see the suffering servant. We see the young girl given a monumental task. We see strength and holiness surrounding broken and weeping souls.
We also see ourselves. Suffering. Burdened. Broken. Yet loved with an incomprehensible eternal love. A love that is the ground of our being. The essence of God Himself.