5 May/5 October - Day 1
In Fatima… Just as Mary herself was prepared for her great mission to be the Mother of God’s own Son by the appearance of an angel, so the three shepherd children at Fatima were first awoken to the great graces which awaited them by the coming of an angel. In spring 1916 Lucia, Jacinta and Francisco were grazing their sheep on a favourite hillside near their homes. They had eaten their simple lunch and prayed the rosary, and were just starting to play together when suddenly astrong wind shook the tree tops around them. Looking up, they sawfloating in the air above the trees, in Lucia’s words, “a young man, about 14 or 15 years old, whiter than snow, transparent as crystal when the sun shines through it and of great beauty.” He came closer to the children and said:
“Do not be afraid, I am the Angel of Peace. Pray with me.”
And, kneeling down until his forehead touched the ground, he taught them to pray:
“My God, I believe, I adore, I hope and I love you. I ask pardon for those who do not believe, do not adore, do not hope and do not love you.”
He repeated the prayer three times, and then said:
“Pray thus. The Hearts of Jesus and Mary are attentive to the voice of your supplications.”
Then the angel disappeared.
After this visitation, the children were held in such a state of awe and wonder that they could hardly speak about it. As Lucia wrote years later: “The supernatural atmosphere which enveloped us was so intense, that
we were for a long time scarcely aware of our own existence, remaining in the same posture in which he had left us, and continually repeating the same prayer. The presence of God made itself felt so intimately and so intensely that we did not even venture to speak to one another. Next day, we were still immersed in this spiritual atmosphere, which only gradually began to disappear.”
Reflection… It is very striking that Our Lady’s response to Pope Benedict XV’s plea for peace came far away from the trenches and blood-soaked battlefields of the Western Front, or from the boardrooms and Parliament chambers of the world’s great capital cities. Just as the Angel Gabriel appeared to Mary in the seemingly insignificant backwater town of Nazareth, so the Angel of Peace is sent to a remote, unknown village on the edge of Europe, far away from the heat of battle. For God, there is nowhere which is beyond his loving, merciful gaze - no place and no person are ‘out of sight and out of mind’ for Him. Indeed, it is often away from the bright lights and thundering noise of power and prestige that God’s voice can be most clearly heard. The place where we are now is holy ground. God is with us.

