THE WOUND HEALING TIME
When the sun barely touches with its rays Cross stone monument in the shadow of the holy shrine built by the then projected several feet under the dancers who alternate their bagpipes and drumming dance vocals and typical cliques surrounding regions. Suddenly there is silence in the instant that the Master Prini Corella, leaving the chapel accompanied by several monks carrying a small wooden carved image of the Black Madonna. Corella official Mass and bless the offerings and domestic animals, and all internal and external assets, so that, "the miracle of divine grace prodigue forever. The Master concluded his sermon apoteótico these solemn words - "Our hearts are upright Our Lady and Our Lady is entirely ours."
At that time, the bell tower of the shrine, the Shrine of Christ and the Virgin Black piped your hood with an air of jubilant celebration exploding public fervor the gay consecrations. With the clamor ceases the sound of the waterfall on the mountain and the murmur of the springs is disrupted with loud music that accompanies the dancers. In a pandemonium hilarious people the kids run around the concourse while their mothers sell fresh bread stuffing spicy spinach. Others loudly announce the orange crop of trees that abound in the mountain. Some positions offer improvised ointments and medicinal plants to cure all the ills of the earth, including heart ailments. Orange juice quenches the thirst of the busy travelers, but the older and younger men prefer to cool off with strong liquor Binissalem of Roman tradition, or better yet, the most experienced comfort themselves with good drinks famed Malvasia wine since the time of Moors in the region of the Sierra Tramuntana.
The first pilgrims begin with the moonlight before dawn the next day. When the sun rises at dawn, only ravages of the pilgrimage are the silent witness of the annual festivals of the revered Black Madonna. And there, in the midst of this storm alone, appears as a sudden revelation, in front of Stone Cross, a beautiful girl. The Magister Prini Corella, who is about to begin its journey back to the monastery of San Salvador turns to Esplanade to say a final farewell. In the compound eyes found hers, she remains standing against the light, waving his long golden locks and a premonition that would remember vividly the priest after eighteen years. Pere Ferrater presence of the unusual scene. He, his sister, his wife and daughter retired Apel, Melissa and behind them, the seven-year-old daughter of one, the forgotten in the chapel, the unhappy innocent of the Black Madonna, the abandoned child of Christ, she's the patron saint of pilgrims continues peacefully in silence, without say a single word, without expressing fear, pain and suffering. Pamela woke
still with eyes full of tears, was reflected in a mirror lacerating similar circumstances, infinitely loved that girl and the distance of over five hundred years felt his misfortune as his own. Healing the wounds of his time and was recently, at least so she thought. Read
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