Even the Mama Mary in the grotto was covered with a purple veil |
First stop was our parish of Padre Pio. (See photo above)
Next stop was a church we hadn't visited in years-- Saint Jerome Emiliani and Sta. Susana Parish in Ayala, Alabang. This reminds me of the churches I see in Mexican telenovelas.
Inside the Ayala Alabang church... looks rather small, no? |
They have painted bas relief stations of the cross |
Here's a sight you don't see everyday---light traffic along the service road and expressway! |
Love their stained glass illuminated stations |
The carrozas all lined up for the procession on Good Friday
No wonder thre was a crescent moon instead of a cross on that tower! |
There was an old lady who was in charge of opening and closing the sliding doors to enter and exit the church. I felt sorry for her because people kept coming and going.
Mama trying out the papier mache stone made to cover the cave for the passion play |
5th stop was another church we used to go to, The Mary Mother of Good Counsel church in Marcelo. Nothing much has changed since our visit last year, but we did notice it was really dark in th parking areas around the church.
I miss the artworks our school used to entice kids to join the clubs
Finally, our last stop was our perennial finale, the very modern St. Alphonsus in Magallanes. Inside, all the lights were turned off ,except for the tabernacle, for a very solemn effect
Magallanes has always been our last stop because we used to go to the nearby Max's resto for dinner. More on that in our next post.