Memories of the martyred priest Aurel Lazarov

But in the dormitory[1] I also heard biographies that strengthened my conviction that man is created in the image and likeness of the heavenly Father. I will begin with that of the young priest Aurel Lazarov: “After graduating in theology, I got married and then, after being ordained, I was sent to a small village near Isaccea as a parish priest. Because the people were poor, I often went hungry with my young wife. One day she said to me: “Dear Father, we are going to have a child and we need to feed it. Please ask us to move […]

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