Monday, May 13, 2024

May 13, 1955


Dear Diary,

As Sister Mary Claire and I walked through the sheep pasture at Living History Farm today, a story from her childhood memories came vividly to her mind, prompted by the peaceful setting and the gentle presence of the grazing sheep. She began to share the tale of three little shepherds from Fatima—Lucy, and her cousins, Francis and Jacinta.

Lucy, a level-headed and upright ten-year-old, carried the strong faith and character of her mother, a woman who deeply valued truth. Jacinta, younger and vivacious, enchanted everyone with her charm and quick intelligence. Francis, although just two years older than Jacinta, often joined in her playful chatter with a brotherly affection that bridged their age gap.

Their story was deeply woven with the rich cultural tapestry of their home, where folk songs and legends were a staple. Lucy's mother, renowned for her storytelling, would recount the sacrifices of Christ and the enduring love that men and women have shown through the ages for Him. These stories cultivated a profound bond among the children, who spent their days in joyous play and quiet contemplation alike.

During our walk, Sister Mary Claire recalled how the trio loved to escape to their favorite spot behind the well in the Santos' garden. Lucy, inheriting her mother’s gift, often narrated stories of Jesus, His Mother, and the Saints. Jacinta, touched by these narratives, would listen with tears in her eyes, pledging, "Poor Lord! I won’t sin anymore. I don’t want Jesus to suffer." Francis would watch over them, his demeanor thoughtful, reflecting a depth influenced by the tales of faith.

Lucy’s first communion had marked a significant moment for her, elevating her in the eyes of her cousins. They looked up to her, eager to share in the heavenly communion and intimate conversations with Jesus that Lucy described.

As the sun began to set over the pasture, Sister Mary Claire's voice softened, and it seemed as if the shadows of those three young saints played among the sheep, reminding us of the purity and devotion that can flourish even in the youngest hearts.

Little Prayer: Dear Lord, guide us to follow in the footsteps of Lucy, Francis, and Jacinta. May their unwavering faith and heartfelt compassion inspire us to live truthfully and love deeply, just as they did. Amen.

Today's story, shared amidst the beauty of nature and the simplicity of the farm, felt like a gentle reminder of the innocence and faith that can profoundly change the world.

With love and reflection, Kathy

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