I grew up knowing Pope John Paul II as the Catholic Church's leader. He had been to the Philippines a few times. I have always wanted to see him whenever he went, but didn't get the chance. Besides, it'll be a miracle to even get near him, with the myriad of people showing up everywhere he went. I was told, by a few people I know who got a glimpse of him, you'd feel goosebumps and an overwhelming feeling of peace and joy whenever he'd pass by.
In April 2, 2005, he passed away, leaving all Catholics around the world in sorrow. He was probably the most loved, the most visible and the most popular Pope that he was missed immediately. I was on my way to the Philippines at that time, and I knew in my heart that he will definitely be canonized as a saint soon, because of his amazing work as God's servant. During the flight home, I prayed for his intercession. Hubz and I have both been praying and hoping for a baby. I asked him to intercede for us. With this prayer was the hope that we'd get the chance to witness his canonization when that time comes. When I came back to the U.S., I was already pregnant with Kail. I firmly believed in my heart that he interceded for us and I will be forever grateful.
On Sunday, May 1, six years after his passing, Pope John Paul II will be beatified, the first step towards becoming a saint. He has touched our lives, despite not having been able to come near him while he was alive.
