
We are His hands
Brother Pablo Maria came into our lives when our mom was fighting cancer. He brought comfort, words of healing and love. In that time we witnessed things we still struggle to put into words. Quiet miracles. Real ones.
So we stayed close. We followed him along the way and watched God keep working in him, deepening their bond and drawing other hearts nearer through his witness. We joined his healing missions, where we saw people turn back to God in repentance and watched healing happen, inside and out. Through all of it, we felt the Holy Spirit move, right there with us.
Long before we met him, Brother Pablo had spent over a decade as a Trappist monk, living in contemplative prayer, until he was given permission from the Catholic Church to take his gifts out into the world through missionary work. This is where Brother Prays begins.
For the...
Person in need of inner healing and longs for a way toward a better life. We meet them right where they are.
Person searching for a light, any light, to give their life meaning.
Person who feels something is missing but cannot name it.
One who loves God but is tired. Who needs a voice to say keep going.
Young and the old. We build no walls of age or education. Truth is for everyone.
We speak to everyone. But certain hearts call to us most.
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