“My home is in heaven. I’m just passing through.” (Quote from Pilgrim George.)
“Dear St. Anthony, we are all pilgrims. We came from God and we are going to Him. He who created us will welcome us at journey’s end. The Lord Jesus is preparing a place for all His brothers and sisters. St. Anthony, Guide of Pilgrims, direct my steps in the straight path. Protect me until I am safely home in heaven. Help me in all my needs and difficulties….” (From http://raeshomepage.bravehost.com/pilgrim.html, I believe this is a quote from Pilgrim George.)
To better understand this pilgrimage, and why we joined in with our dear friend and brother in Christ, you need to know a little about our friend Pilgrim George and the church where he ends his pilgrimages every year (and why he chooses this particular weekend every year to complete his thousand-mile treks of prayer, sacrifice, and thanksgiving). I would also like to tell you about the members of our Legacy Inspirations group who joined in the walk.
Pilgrim George Florian Walker
Pilgrim George has been walking for Christ since 1970 (before I was even born!). He started in a Catholic seminary to become a priest but, instead, felt God calling him to be a pilgrim, hermit, and prayer warrior for Christ. He has walked in the Holy Land, in the United States, in Siberia, and many more locations around the world. During his time of prayer every year (September through March), he prays to God for guidance over where he should walk during his next season (April through August). In 2007, his pilgrimage took him into New York to bring Christ to the people of the Eastern U.S. When he is not walking, during his seven months of prayer time, he lives in a house on the grounds of a monastery in Butler, PA.
The staff George carries is made of wood from a cave on Mount Carmel, and it has touched the same land Jesus walked on. As he told my friend’s son as we set off walking with him yesterday, touching it is like touching Jesus (and we all held our hands around its smooth finish as he smiled and his eyes twinkled).
George is such a kind, calm, and friendly man. You just want to be around him.
Annual Pilgrimage at Mount Saint Macrina House of Prayer
Every year, the Mount Saint Macrina House of Prayer, in Uniontown, PA, holds a pilgrimage the weekend of Labor Day (this year, it is from August 31 through September 3). For most participants, this pilgrimage is a spiritual one (as not everyone can walk such a distance). This year the event was called the “Seventy-Third Annual Pilgrimage to the Shrine of Our Lady of Perpetual Help.”
Pilgrim George chooses the time to return from his five-month pilgrimage to coincide with the beginning of this Pilgrimage event at Mount Saint Macrina. For a number of years, he has been staying at this house of prayer (the grounds are so massive that it is difficult to call it merely a church, yet I’m not sure if it is officially a monastery) over Labor Day Weekend. Everyone knows him, and many approach him for blessings.
People Who Joined Pilgrim George on His Walk Yesterday (Friday August 31, 2007)
The following members of Legacy Inspirations met Pilgrim George about a mile or two into his final trek (from St. Aloysius Catholic Church in Dunbar to Mt. St. Macrina in Uniontown), walking his last 7 miles or so with him:
- Christine Weller and her 9-year-old son Nevin (who fared better than the rest of us on such a long walk – in his words, “I can walk 6 miles with my eyes closed” – such a modest boy!)
- Bunny Petrillo
- Christina Downs (that’s me, the unhealthiest of the bunch)
Christine is sort of the “founder” of our fellowship group (or Christian networking group) Legacy Inspirations. She wrote a poem book for children/parents titled “Mommy, Be My Guiding Light.” Christine is also a hospice nurse whose compassion is a blessing to many ill people and their families. God works through her to give them and their family comfort during a difficult time. God has also worked through her to bring our group together and to encourage and support everyone. She is also mom to Nevin.
Nevin is into karate, which must help him stay disciplined, because he did so unbelievably well, walking such a distance. (He did better than me!) But, I’m also talking about more than just the physical walking. He listened to his mom (most of the time), he did not complain once, and he discussed all sorts of life issues with Pilgrim George in the simple and direct way only a child can do (and we all learned because of that process and because of his questions).
Bunny is a photographer and artist who takes pictures of nature and paints inspirational pictures that God brings to her. She is opening a coffee shop/art gallery soon in Derry, PA (The Gallery Dessert). She also has four wonderful children (the first of whom went off to college this year!). Bunny is also my aunt (my Dad’s sister), and I am so blessed and thankful to be part of this group with her, to have shared this walk with her, and just to get to know her and grow closer to her now that I am also an adult (she used to baby-sit me when I was nine and she was a teenager).
The final person on the list above, I am a writer, editor, and author of the book Simply Balanced: Bible “Contradictions” Teach Balanced Living. I also own Cross Your Heart Publications, a small Christian publishing company I created to publish my books and the books of others (we have some new ones coming out over the next six months!). I am also a wife and mom, too (I have two wonderful children). As I mentioned, I am also probably the unhealthiest of our group (needing to lose about 100 pounds). (I’ve blogged about eating habits and lifestyle choices for our children.)
We also met George’s friend Connie, who tried to find us on our walk (and who ended up walking 5 miles herself in her search for our small group). And we met many other wonderful and hospitable people once we reached Mt. St. Macrina. Thank you, Connie, for sharing your snacks with us when we arrived – we really needed that refreshment!
(Also, thank you to my mom and my mother-in-law for lending me some items to use on the trip. And, thank you to my daughter for lending me her pony bookbag.)
Details About Our Day
We met Pilgrim George about a mile or so after he had left St. Aloysius Catholic Church (God timed it perfectly because we saw George walking and then came upon a shopping center, where we were able to leave our car and wait for him). After some moments of prayer, we started on our way down 119. We walked along Route 119 from Dunbar to Uniontown, then we walked along Route 51 (Pittsburgh Street) until we reached our destination at the Mount, as Pilgrim Goerge called it. The approximately 7 miles took us about 5 hours, with one half-hour stop for a small snack lunch.
Once we arrived at the Mount, we met some new friends, prayed, and ate (and sat down)! We also attended a Byzantine Catholic Mass at the Mother of God Shrine and a blessing of the water in a pool below dozens of lit candles (I believe it was at the Crucifixion Altar; like I said, this was a large place!). I brought home some Holy Water for my family.
Well, those are the bare bones details. I’ll also post more about the spiritual and fellowship aspects of our journey – which are the important parts! What God taught us on the way and how He guided us on our journey, keeping us safe and encouraged and inspired… Because, as Pilgrim George says, we are all on a pilgrimage to be with God again in Heaven. We are all disciples of God, and we are all called to lay down our “nets” and follow Him.
After John was put in prison, Jesus went into Galilee, proclaiming the good news of God. “The time has come,” he said. “The kingdom of God is near. Repent and believe the good news!” As Jesus walked beside the Sea of Galilee, he saw Simon and his brother Andrew casting a net into the lake, for they were fishermen. “Come, follow me,” Jesus said, “and I will make you fishers of men.” At once they left their nets and followed him. When he had gone a little farther, he saw James son of Zebedee and his brother John in a boat, preparing their nets. Without delay he called them, and they left their father Zebedee in the boat with the hired men and followed him. - Mark 1:14-20
Very early in the morning, while it was still dark, Jesus got up, left the house and went off to a solitary place, where he prayed - Mark 1:35
Blessed are those whose strength is in you, who have set their hearts on pilgrimage. - Psalm 84:5