In faith and resilience: Remembering the 2015 papal visit

UPDATE: Pope Francis passed away on Monday at the age of 88, just a day after making a surprise appearance at Saint Peter's Square for Easter Sunday. The Vatican confirmed his death in a statement, with Cardinal Kevin Farrell expressing "deep sorrow" over the loss. His passing came shortly after he had shown signs of recovery from a recent severe illness.

With recent news of Pope Francis' health struggles making headlines, it feels like the right moment to look back on his unforgettable 2015 visit to the Philippines. For millions of Filipinos, it wasn’t just a historic event, it was a deeply personal encounter with faith, unity, and hope.

As prayers pour in from around the world for his recovery, it’s hard not to reflect on the powerful moments that brought the nation together. His visit was more than just a milestone; it was a reminder of the strength that comes from faith and the resilience that defines the Filipino spirit.

Growing up in a devout Catholic household meant that faith wasn’t just a Sunday routine; it was the foundation of life. The values we carried shaped how we lived, what we believed, and even how we faced life’s challenges. A testament to my family’s devotion? My younger sister was named “Pauline,” born on 8 April 2005, the very day of Pope John Paul II’s funeral. It felt as if fate had tied her arrival to a figure so revered in the Catholic world.

Faith played an even bigger role in my life during my teenage years, especially as a choir member in a Catholic school for four years. Singing hymns was more than just hitting the right notes; it was about feeling every word, every prayer, and every piece of devotion pouring out in music. When news broke that Pope Francis would visit the Philippines, a nation where Christianity runs deep, it wasn’t just news. It was a once-in-a-lifetime moment.

I was 18 then, and I fully understood the gravity of the occasion. The memory of that day in Manila remains vivid, as if etched into my soul. The city was alive and buzzing with energy that felt both electric and serene. Thousands gathered, unified by faith, waiting for a glimpse of the Pope’s motorcade. My aunt, ever the thoughtful one, bought limited-edition merchandise adorned with Pope Francis’ face, a souvenir I still keep tucked away in my closet, a reminder of that unforgettable day.

The streets were packed with people, but there was no chaos. Instead, there was pure anticipation and joy. I remember standing for hours, hoping to catch a clear view of the Pope. The rain did not dampen anyone’s spirits. Families, draped in colorful ponchos, sat on small, portable chairs, undeterred by the weather. That resilience was powerful and a testament to the Filipino spirit, marked by hope, unity, and faith.

The air was thick with emotion as the Mass began. It wasn’t just any Sunday; it was Santo Niño Sunday, a celebration honoring the Child Jesus, a symbol of innocence, faith, and devotion. Pope Francis’ homily struck a deep chord within me. Reflecting on the Gospel from Mark 10:15, he reminded us, “Whoever does not accept the Kingdom of God like a child will not enter it.”

His message was simple yet profound. The Pope spoke of a frail child who brought God’s goodness, mercy, and justice into the world—a child who resisted corruption and dishonesty and triumphed through the power of the cross. Those words lingered in the air, wrapping everyone in a blanket of reflection and hope. As his visit drew to a close, his final blessing resonated deeply: “May the Santo Niño continue to bless the Philippines and sustain the Christians of this great nation in their vocation to be witnesses and missionaries of the joy of the Gospel, in Asia and in the whole world.”

That moment was not just about witnessing a religious leader; it was about feeling the unity of a nation bound by faith. Standing there with my family, surrounded by strangers who felt like kin, I realized the true meaning of resilience, hope, and devotion. It was a celebration of the Filipino spirit, undaunted by rain, united in prayer, and fueled by unwavering faith.

To this day, that memory lives on. It is not just in souvenirs tucked away in closets but in the lessons of humility, community, and unwavering belief. Pope Francis’ visit was not just an event; it was a reminder of the enduring strength that faith brings, especially to those who welcome the Kingdom of God with the heart of a child.

As Pope Francis ended his homily in 2015: "Please don’t forget to pray for me! God bless."

In faith, as a nation, we pray for Pope Francis' speedy recovery.