MESSENGER OF THE MORNING

When faith burns as bright as the morning sun, even the darkest corners of the soul find their light. This ode speaks of guidance that never fades—of a heart that leads with gentleness, patience, and unwavering hope. It reminds us that true strength lies not in power, but in compassion; not in being seen, but in helping others rise. Through faith, warmth, and love, the light of one soul can awaken many, just as the sun renews the world each day.

Written by: Diana Savellano

Layout by: Angel Marigondon

November 6, 2025 | 11:00 AM

Priesthood’s light, a guide to all,

Its wisdom glows where shadows fall,

It spills across the quiet skies,

Whispering hope to weary hearts—

A promise that the light will rise.

Through golden rays, his faith is cast,

A steady flame that ever lasts,

He tends the souls that seek the way,

And teaches hearts to kneel and pray—

A shepherd leading night to day.

O Father Sol, your warmth remains,

A grace that shines through joys and pains,

Your voice, a beacon, calm and true,

Reminds us what pure love can do—

A living light, forever new.

And when our hearts drift far and cold,

Your faith restores the fire of old,

You lead us where God’s presence gleams,

Beyond the reach of earthly dreams—

Toward the light our souls behold.