13 November

Praise, honor, grace and all strength and love to Mary mother of Jesus. I thank you mother because you are close to me, because you save me and love me. This day is unforgettable for me, the day without sunset like the Easter of the Lord. This is the day when Heaven has bent over me and the Saints have done miraculous actions. November 13, the day of Mary, my day, the day when the Heavenly Mother puts the sinful child in her bosom and saves him for all eternity. November 13 is the day when the Mother commands her Angels to come down to Earth, the day when the Trinity with her Celestial mother heal the eternal patient who, despite not having diseases, his body is bent by the evil of the world.

A month before this day it is remembered that the Heavenly Mother makes the Sun jump in Fatima, on November 13 the mother makes the life of the sinful son jump. Now the years pass and I can only thank the Mother of God, I can only draw grace and peace from her. When I look back and think of that November 13 of many years ago I remember only a miracle, instead if I see the difference of many years ago on November 13 today I understand that Maria does miracles to me every day even if I don't see.

If I look back I understand where I started and where I am now. Thanks Holy Mother. Thanks not only because you healed me but thanks also because you saved me. That November 13 of many years ago is not only healing of the body but also my soul rejoices since I always and every day get spiritual graces.

Each of us has a November 13th. We all have a day when God manifests himself strongly in our life. Perhaps not only to thank us but also to tell us I am there, I am here next to you ready to always help you. We are all witnesses of a day like my November 13th. All of you, if you turn your gaze to your past, understand that God, in addition to creating you, guides you and follows every step of your existence.

What did you teach me on November 13th?
He taught me to have Faith, to love the Mother of God, not to give up, to pray, to believe in God. He taught me to understand that we always have hope, that God can do everything, that we must always be close to Mary.

Maria all beautiful you are. You as queen of grace and almighty you bent over me a sinful and insignificant man. You came to tell me that for you I am important, unique, that although a sinner, son of God is important in your eyes. You came to tell me that while I was passing through the crowd and nobody noticed me you were with me, you walked next to me and you loved me with a real son.

Thanks 13 November. Grace Maria. Thank you. I understood that I am not alone, that I have eternal life, that I receive graces, that I receive forgiveness, that I am loved.

Every day even in many years when November 13 will come when for many it is a simple day I will raise my eyes to Heaven and I will have nostalgia for Paradise until the last November 13 of my existence.

Thank's Maria. Thanks Mom. Every day I thank you as I thanked you on November 13th.

WRITTEN BY PAOLO TESCIONE (THANKS RECEIVED).