‘That's only a meadow,’ I said.
She replied: ‘My Son and His Apostles did not even have a place to lay their heads.’ I
began to work in that meadow, counseling, preaching, hearing confessions, but I saw that
almost all my efforts were in vain. I had to have some building where I could gather and
house those abandoned by their parents and those despised and rejected by society.
Then the Lady led me a little further to the north and said: ‘Look!’
I did so and saw a small church with a low roof, a small courtyard, and a great number of
boys. I resumed my work, but since the church was becoming too small, I again appealed
to the Lady and She pointed out another church, much larger, and a house adjacent to it.
Then She took me closer, to a field that was tilled and that lay almost opposite the facade
of this new church. ‘In this place,’ She added, ‘where the glorious martyrs of Turin,
Adventor and Octavius, suffered martyrdom, on these clods soaked and sanctified by
their blood, I wish that God be honored in a very special manner.’ So saying, She put out
Her foot and pointed to the exact spot where the martyrs had fallen. I wanted to leave a
marker there so as to find the place again when I returned, but I could not see a single
stick or stone. Nevertheless, I kept the place clearly in mind. It coincides exactly with the
inner corner of the chapel of the Holy Martyrs, previously known as St. Anne's Chapel; it is
the front left corner as one faces the main altar of the church of Mary Help of Christians.
In the meantime, I found myself being surrounded by a very vast and ever increasing
number of boys, but, as I kept looking to the Lady, the premises and the means were also
growing accordingly. I saw then a very grand church on the very spot She had pointed out
as the place where the soldiers of the Theban legion had been martyred. There were a
great many buildings all around, and in the center stood a beautiful monument.
While these things were taking place and I was still dreaming, I saw that priests and clerics
were helping me, but after a while, they left. I tried everything to get others to stay, but
after a while they too left me alone. Then I turned once more to the Lady for help. ‘Do
you want to know what to do to keep them?’ She asked. ‘Take this ribbon and bind their
foreheads with it.’ Reverently I took the white ribbon from Her hand and noticed the word
Obedience written on it. I immediately gave it a try and began to bind the foreheads of
these volunteers. The ribbon worked wonders, as I went ahead with the mission
entrusted to me. All my helpers gave up the idea of leaving me, and stayed on. Thus was
our Congregation born.
I saw a great many other things, but there is no need to relate them now. (Maybe he was
referring to important future events.) Suffice it to say that ever since, I have walked on
sure ground as regards the oratories, the Congregation, and the manner of dealing with
outsiders,irrespective of their position. I have already foreseen all the difficulties that will
arise and I know how to overcome them. I can see perfectly, bit by bit, what is to take
place, and I go forward without hesitation. It was only after I had seen churches, schools,
playgrounds, boys, clerics and priests helping me, and I had learned how to advance the
entire apostolate, that I began to mention it to others and speak of it as a reality. That is
why so many people thought that I was talking foolishly and believed I was insane.”
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