Mo Ghile Mear

In the forms of yelps of pain, people from the hospital, along with their loved ones - who care for and wish them well, continue to wrestle with their afflictions. Their share of sufferings and pains, sorrows and bereavement to those who grieve the loss of their loved ones; indeed, an uphill reality to deal with. Describe how difficult life is with a sequel to anxiety and sadness. but looking far beyond the surface where afflictions are felt and thought of; with the core of sanctuary from within, echoes the inner voice of consolation. It’s faith with reliance upon the power beyond, where God’s love and compassion can still be counted on and seen through the presence of other people. God, in his mysterious ways - his presence among the poor and marginalized people; a theological reflection, a Christian hope – that speaks volumes about his connection to our significance as his own people. He is like our hero, my hero in this world, a source of life and history to write about with each chapter in every human life draws stark battle lines with ups and downs. Like a full-length portrait of Simón Bolivar, that shows the reality of his being a warrior his heroism in a scarlet banderole, through the ages its blend of meanings – captures the essence of cultural defense. He’s also a hero with political notions, his vision and mission that led to completion; despite the shadows of war in his native land, he created an anchor of freedom and reply. O Lord Jesus Christ, you still rank number one as our hero and redeemer from the wounds of sin; you embraced sufferings and savored pains truly, your example is a vessel of imitation. Note; Mo Ghile mear - (Gaelic for “my hero”)