On March 29th,
my husband and I, along with our two daughters, ages 15 and 6, nestled
together for a 90-minute bus ride from Galway, Ireland to Knock in
County Mayo. While praying the Rosary, we soaked in the beauty of the
countryside. We spotted countless farms with distant sheep and cows
nursing their newborn babies. It was a common sight in Ireland, but a
rare pleasure for my family to witness.
Mike, Hayley, Hannah and I were eager to visit the Our Lady of Knock
Shrine, where Mary appeared to the Irish people 128 years ago this
month. Curious about the Shrine, my youngest, Hannah asked, "What door
do we knock on when we get there?" Amused at first, I later realized
that our family's pilgrimage was like "knocking" on the door to Our
Lady's heart. Many years ago, the distressed Irish had "knocked" on
that same door as they encountered potato famines, starvation, disease,
and death. Mary heard their fervent prayers, answered them, and gave
them hope to go on by means of her apparition at Knock.
I worried about the dark storm clouds that loomed to our right.
Getting caught in the rain without knowing the distance of the walk to
the Shrine, coupled with Hayley's harsh cough, was enough to make me
think twice about getting off the bus. However, we came to pay homage
to Our Lady, Queen of Ireland. The weather wouldn't keep us away.
As we stepped off the bus, rain started falling, a torrential
downpour mixed with wind and hail. While my family shivered through
the half-mile hike to the Shrine, I wondered why Our Lady of Knock
chose to greet us this way. After all, we had come so far to make a
pilgrimage. Little did I know then of the multitude of weary pilgrims
that persevered on the road before us, desperately seeking miraculous
cures from infirmities.
Shortly
after we arrived at the Shrine, the sun came out long enough for us to
take photos. We were like children in a candy store moving from one
delicacy to another. There was much to see, but we only had a few
hours before we returned to Galway.
We toured the Basilica blessed by Pope John Paul II on September 30,
1979. Afterward, we were happy to go to confession in the beautiful
Chapel of Reconciliation.
As family members filled bottles with holy water from white,
limestone outdoor fonts, I received free materials from a lovely lady
in the Shrine's society office. These books helped me to understand
Knock's spiritual significance, and learn about Archdeacon Cavanaugh, a holy priest at the time of Mary's Apparition.
We assisted at Mass and received Holy Communion in the antiquated
church. We also prayed in the Apparition Chapel at the site where 15
people witnessed a glorious sight for two hours (Our Lady did not
speak) during a rainy evening on August 21, 1879.
The snow-white marble statues of Our Lady, St. Joseph, St. John, and
the Lamb of God with hovering angels in adoration helped us to
visualize the miraculous Apparition. On the long flight home to the
States, we had an opportunity to think about our wonderful pilgrimage
to Knock. We were very blessed to have visited there, and our oldest
daughter miraculously made a full recovery from her illness. At Knock,
knock we did. Our Lady had heard our prayers.
Prayer to Our Lady of Knock:
Our Lady of Knock Queen of Ireland, you gave hope to
your people in a time of distress and comforted them in sorrow. You
have inspired countless pilgrims to pray with confidence to your Son,
remembering His promise; "Ask and you shall receive, seek and you shall
find." Help me to remember that we are all pilgrims on the road to
heaven. Fill me with love and concern for my brothers and sisters in
Christ, especially those who live with me. Comfort me when I am sick
or lonely or depressed. Teach me how to take part ever more reverently
in the holy Mass. Pray for me now, and at the hour of my death. Amen.
Our Lady of Knock, pray for us.
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