Light if it doesn't pass through life transfiguring it is useless gift. The light that breaks darkness, the star that knows no sunset, the life that doesn't end until we let it come to an end, the evil, the worries, the fears that continue to take away from us precious pieces of the only life we have arrangement...
It's played inside us, in our innerity and spirituality, the gift of resurrection... And we don't even realize that what makes us feel bad is then the evil we put on someone else. This is how it works; and the story that the Word has abundantly delivered to us these days speaks to us about this...
It's difficult to go beyond the experience made: yet this is exactly the Easter delivery and invitation. Easter sheds new light on our events, and just like the Aurora of the rising sun, illuminates what I've experienced or am experiencing... And I find that what in the dark has been stumbling stone for me, in the sun becomes solid rock to build on.
For this reason our darkness, the darkness of this church has been away risked by the beautiful little light that we shared with those who were beside us from the Easter Cero...
Here's the Easter that makes the difference in the concreteness of our lives from here on out...
Lastly... Happy Easter everyone.
And that the light of the Risen can lighten and bring light to the mind of those who obnubilate in hate, envy and hatred, and also feed the hearts of those who don't know how to feel a true feeling of love towards each other... Dedicated to the most.
MassimoRuggero
Club President for UNESCO of Genoa
′′ When culture has no boundaries "...
Come up to you as a sweet perfume...
It's confusing with the stars in the sky...
You find the morning star lit...
That star that knows no sunset..."
(From Jean-Marie Pirot's Risen Announcement, Arcabas Art).
Every year, on Easter night, the liturgy takes us by the hand and guides us in the path of light... Our everyday story is kneaded with darkness and fear but also with desire for light, fullness , for life; craving endless restarts... Many precious words are given to us... Those of God's ancient and always new passion for man... Those of his ′′ just can't do without ′′ man, of each of us... Those who remind us how true and resilient love works... Always able to keep in mind the spark of the dream of beginnings and still understand that the flame to not die is continually fueled.
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