
Escritura Diaria, 1 de Abril 2026
La Pasión no comenzó en la cruz; comenzó con el desgarro de la traición.

La Pasión no comenzó en la cruz; comenzó con el desgarro de la traición.

The Passion did not begin on the cross. It began with the heartbreak of betrayal.

Sin embargo, como Pedro, estamos llamados a retomar el camino cada día, confiando en que la voz que escuchamos, por breve o débil que sea, es suficiente para dar el siguiente paso.

Yet like Peter, we are called to walk back down into the valley, trusting that the voice we heard, however brief or faint, is enough to take the next step.

Cuando la gracia se refracta a través de vidas que no buscan protagonismo, los colores pertenecen inequívocamente a Dios.

When grace is refracted through lives that do not seek credit, the colors belong unmistakably to God.

We see a mother holding her child and living with the weight of what has been revealed.

Hope grows when we dare to believe that God remains close and is already preparing a way forward.

On this feast of All Saints, we lift our eyes to heaven — not just to remember the formally canonized saints, but to recognize the countless faithful who have reflected God’s light in quiet, hidden ways.

We see this lived out beautifully in St. Thérèse of the Child Jesus, whose feast we celebrate today. Though her life was hidden within the walls of a cloister, she understood the radical call of discipleship.