2 Samuel, 19
5. The king had covered his face and kept crying aloud, 'My son Absalom! Oh, Absalom my son, my son!'
5. The king had covered his face and kept crying aloud, 'My son Absalom! Oh, Absalom my son, my son!'
“Subamos sem nos cansarmos, sob a celeste vista do Salvador. Distanciemo-nos das afeições terrenas. Despojemo-nos do homem velho e vistamo-nos do homem novo. Aspiremos à felicidade que nos está reservada.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina