After the burial of Jesus, only you, Mary, remained to safeguard the faith on earth.
The wind of Golgotha extinguished all the lamps, but left your lamp burning. Holy Mary, woman of Holy Saturday, very sweet estuary in which at least for one day the faith of the whole church has gathered, you are the last point of contact with the sky... guide us by the hand to the threshold of light, of which Easter is the supreme source. Repeat to us that there is no cross that does not have its depositions, there is no human bitterness that is not overcome in a smile; there is no sin that cannot find redemption; there is no tomb at whose opening the stone is not temporary.
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