This is the house where I stayed. I liked, very much, this especial statue of the Sweetie Mother and the Child Jesus. The lady of the house was a nice person. I could come and go as I pleased, and I spent lots of long hours in the church area.
I appear gloomy in this particular photo. On the right-hand side is my mum Moira Dunford. We are on our way to St. James' church. I appear pensive because I am contemplating about the beauty of the Medjugorje locality.
Three more photos from this shrine of the Sweetie Mother (Our Lady)
AND HOW WAS MEDJUGORJE?
Poem
The Lord protected me.
And he done for me, in a positive fash.
I met Our Lady anyways and I saw Little Jill
And I also met lovely men and women from Ireland and abroad
(Including the North of Ireland).
I made some friends male and female.
Some were old and some people were young.
The locals appeared to like me (radost sa visina...).
I visited the Blue Cross, did some walking, went Blue Cross via taxi.
Lots of silly aeroplanes; buses; trains.
If I had to live my life without You near me the days would only empty.
I was smoking like a mentalist (madman).
The Dubrovnik is my favourite restaurant... stay away from bars... I am warning you...
Was there in any event with my Mother Moira Dunford.
I used to hang out behind Church St. James and relax in a seating area
Listening to Blondie and various pop music on my earphones.
I went to Confession for the first time since 2015.
Said it in the French language. Spoke IRISH continually
And also some few words of the beautiful tongue Hrvatski.
Stayed in a lovely landlady's house where I had an upper-storey balcon.
Anyway.
The Lord blessed me.
It was my twelfth time at this shrine of Our Lady
The Sweetie Mother; God be greatly praised.
I had other things to say but this one (textual production) was in freeflow.
Quand on a le temps on a la liberté.
Poem
The Lord protected me.
And he done for me, in a positive fash.
I met Our Lady anyways and I saw Little Jill
And I also met lovely men and women from Ireland and abroad
(Including the North of Ireland).
I made some friends male and female.
Some were old and some people were young.
The locals appeared to like me (radost sa visina...).
I visited the Blue Cross, did some walking, went Blue Cross via taxi.
Lots of silly aeroplanes; buses; trains.
If I had to live my life without You near me the days would only empty.
I was smoking like a mentalist (madman).
The Dubrovnik is my favourite restaurant... stay away from bars... I am warning you...
Was there in any event with my Mother Moira Dunford.
I used to hang out behind Church St. James and relax in a seating area
Listening to Blondie and various pop music on my earphones.
I went to Confession for the first time since 2015.
Said it in the French language. Spoke IRISH continually
And also some few words of the beautiful tongue Hrvatski.
Stayed in a lovely landlady's house where I had an upper-storey balcon.
Anyway.
The Lord blessed me.
It was my twelfth time at this shrine of Our Lady
The Sweetie Mother; God be greatly praised.
I had other things to say but this one (textual production) was in freeflow.
Quand on a le temps on a la liberté.
