My Roots Spiritual

My father figure, he was a very good man, attentive, prudent, cheerful, very balanced, calm even when speaking. A being that everyone was looking for advice, when taking action. For he knew how to mediate things. For me it was always the example to be followed, in all aspects. In addition to filial respect, I had a great admiration for the human being he was. When I saw him kneel in the morning by the bed every day, when he woke up and said the rosary, he repeated the same thing, at noon and at six o clock in the afternoon. I learned that we must kneel to God, regardless of age or size. When he woke up he gave us his blessing and at night, we shouted from the bed, “blessing father”, and he answered from his room God bless you.