Hearts in Action live

ITALy I was imprisoned and those in prison? How do our hearts get beyond the walls and bars?

I was imprisoned We began trying to put ourselves in their shoes, imagining that we were in their place. 5. How do they think about a prison and how do we? An ugly house from which you cannot escape,

I was imprisoned a dark place where you have no rights, where you are very much alone.

I was imprisoned In our city there is an immense penitentiary where Father Pino lives this reality every day with the prisoners.

We wrote to him about our desire to visit the prisoners and he immediately answered: “Thank you! It is very beautiful when someone remembers us and is interested in our life!

Here is my suggestion: You can visit the prisoners also with your heart if every evening you say a prayer for one who is looking to heaven through the bars of a cell.” Since then we visit the prisoners every evening.”. ...and you visited me

I was imprisoned... Burkina faso Since we were underage we had to get special permission to enter a prison.

At the end of the Holy Mass we celebrated with them one prisoner said to us:

“Thank you not only for what you have brought us, but also even though you are the age of our sons,

...and you visited me you had the courage to come and stay a while with us.”