isn't she lovely

Ever since i can remember, she has been dressed in white standing there alone with her child watching eveyone in the colony on their way to and from school, work or the market. At play or at prayer.

I have been told before she took up her current position, she used to stand else where. Then on account of some construction she had to move and has now been here since.

She has witnessed every thing that has gone on for years, silently and protectively.

As she stood they first put roof over her head, then they built a garden around her, but in time that too withered and died, till a more permanent structure was erected to protect her an her son.

There have been numerous occasions where a stray shot or unintended kick caused damage to her sons hands, which were then lovingly put back together.

The years have been kind to her but i remember clearly the year she had a breakdown. It was 1992 when a helper to an unfriendly parish priest lost balance and held onto her for protection. Being old and weak, she was unable to support his weight and came tumbling down with him.

From being ignored or just dismissed, she came to be sorely missed and while there were cries of outrage, talks, debates and promises that she would be replaced there was very little action.

And as always it was the boys in the colony who decided enough was enough. Pitching together, they nursed her back to health and helped her stand again.

She has since then shed the white she always wore, for a new blue coat. But she still stands there, day and night, rain or shine waiting for her children of all ages to come back home safely.

She has watched over generations for decades and we hope she will continue to watch over the coming generations for years to come.

We always seek your bessings O Mother Mary and ask you to protect us and our families as you have always done; whether we still live in the colony that is dedicated to your name or have moved away be with us, guide us and protect us always.