I came back from the United States
and decided not to be quiet before this wickedness. I began a tree-planting campaign on the Mount
of the Cross in November. The people who
live in Deir-El-Kamar and people who love this place informed me the price of
each replacement tree would be five dollars.
Through much generosity, I was able to collect the price of 2,100 trees
and we planted them on the Mount of the Cross.
While digging during
the replanting, we discovered something covered with soil right next to the
chapel. Curious to see what was there,
we brought a drill and began digging.
There we found a beautiful rock.
So the rock that you see in the crèche and outside of it was covered
with soil; it was hidden.
On the last day of
replanting, the 17th of November, just forty days before the
Christmas evening, the machine was set out to discover the rock covered with
soil until we reached the level of the yard.
It was late afternoon. Right
before I went home I asked the owner of the drill to dig a bit more at the
level of the rock to see where the rock ended.
He dug about two and a
half meters in the earth and smoke went up. Curious, I asked what that
was. The owner replied that it was a
rock. When he moved, more smoke went up. I asked him to clear away all the earth from
the rock. I wondered how large this rock
was. He worked late into the night and
as he cleared more dirt, God revealed a very large paving stone, the size of a
room or two. I now understood that the
crèche I dreamt about was here. I
called the engineers and my friends saying, "Come and see what we have
just discovered."
They hurried to the
place and everybody was astonished and overjoyed. The person who dug using the
drill was not Christian, and when he saw the flat rock, he looked at me and
said, "You are a prophet." This
reminded me of the pagans’ reactions towards Saint Peter and Saint Paul , when they saw the work of God
through the disciples.
I asked the advice of
the engineer, Tony Yazbeck, and he explained to me the expensive cost and the
need for iron bridges for the construction.
I prayed, "Oh Virgin, you know it is forbidden for me to use my own
money or to take money from the convent or to take any loans or to use
solicitation, but we have only thirty-seven days before Christmas day. Please provide the price of the iron
bridges."
Two days later, I was
visiting a family in Deir-El-Kamar. When
I was leaving, I noticed a flat tire on my car.
I called a friend to help me.
While I waited for him, I stood at the property edge, which overlooks
the valley.
I was worried, praying
and thinking about the bridges and how costly it would be to buy them. As I waited, I glanced at the ground and to
my surprise I found myself standing on a long iron bridge with three other
bridges lying next to it. I was really
terrified. I hurried to ask the family
about these bridges, and they said, "Father, these bridges have been
thrown here for a while and we don't need them.
We would like to offer them to the Virgin."
A few days later, the
bridges were delivered to the shrine, and on December 8, 2007 , other bridges were
offered from another family. The Virgin continued to send financial support and
the ceiling was molded on the 21st of December. The crib was finally
ready for Christmas.
We brought a donkey, a
cow and two sheep, and I placed the Blessed Sacrament in the crib. It was the most beautiful spiritual evening
spent in the Lamb of God Shrine. More
than 300 people attended on the 27th and 28th of
December, 2007. They hurried like
shepherds, they knelt like the magi, and everyone who spent the evening with
the Lord during those two nights in the Lamb of God Shrine went home glorifying
and praising God for everything they heard and saw, keeping all these things in
their hearts to meditate upon.
This is the story of
the Lamb of God Shrine.
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