If you are wondering why I am usually the one to write and not Kev, it's not because he has been banned but because I am a blog hog. It is no reflection on his abilities to entertain you all, as I'm sure you'll all agree.
We have spent the last five days at a Youth Forum organised by the Pontifical Council for the Laity, which was held at a place about an hour out of Rome. It is the 10th forum of it's kind, and this year was attended by about 250 delgates from over 80 countries and 30 communities. The ESM was in charge of the music, and a couple of other things. The topic this year was "Love". We are quite keen on this topic so we thought it was very good. There were some wonderful lectures, and it was great to meet so many young people from all over the world.
On the Thursday, all the participants were taken to St Peter's Basilica for a private tour. It was closed to the public during this time, so we felt quite special. We were able to pray before the tomb of the late Pope John Paul II, and because we were the only ones there, we had a good amount of time, and better still, everyone was in complete silence. It was very moving.
The tomb of John Paul II
After the tour, we joined several thousand people in St Peter's Square for a gathering with the Pope. But, just to add to our specialness, we were up on the 'sagrato' which is the 'sacred area' or 'stage-like-thing-that-the-Pope-is-on' which overlooks the Square and all the other people. It was great. Everyone got a free cap, a yellow scaff, and a candle. See the handsome model below....
Joyce, Theresa, Hele and Kev
Pope Benedict protected by Swiss Guards in their dashing outfits
All the other people far far away
(I would love to get a Wags-mobile like this where we had a driver and we got to stand up at the back).
The trip back to our accomodation in the evening was typical of what we have come to expect in Rome. There was an accident at the entrance of the underground carpark where our bus was leaving from. I would have thought that while waiting for the accident to clear, all the buses inside would turn off their engines,but noooooooooo. So it was a little tricky breathing, as the fumes were terrible. We waited for about half an hour in the stairwell, then were on our merry way.
Today is Palm Sunday and the last day of the Forum. We had Mass at St Peter's, and once again we were seated on the Sagrato. I was really really sad for a couple of minutes when I realised that I hadn't brought the camera with me. The procession of palms was so impressive, and the Mass was beautiful. I am always deeply moved by the liturgy on Palm Sunday when we hear the Gospel reading of Christ's passion. We now enter into Holy Week - one of my favourite weeks of the year, as we approach the Light of the Resurrection of Our Lord.
God bless

