I left Winnipeg for Toronto on June 12th at 5:20 am. As usual, during take-off of every flight, I pray the rosary. Right when we were making our ascent, I said “the first Glorious mystery is the Resurrection”.
Then a beautiful thing happened.
Right then, the sun broke out from the horizon, in vivid yellows and oranges, so blinding that I had to close my eyes. Then it struck me.
The sun has risen. The SON has risen. The first Glorious mystery is the Resurrection of the Son.
BEAUTIFUL, GOD!
Everything was perfect. The way the plane was angled, the way I announced the first mystery, the way the Son GLORIOUSLY shone through the windows… it was my miracle.
Then I had a revelation. On Wednesdays and Sundays, we say the Glorious Mysteries. So from the beginning to the end of the East MV SHouT, it will be glorious. For the greater GLORY of GOD.
† AMDG †