Story from the “Hell’s mouth” about Father Confessor Nicolae Postolache
…I was haunted by a thought and an urge that haunted me for a long time, until one day I took the road to Panciu. From there I took the path down to the Brazilor valley. Autumn had rusted Ciair and the surrounding hills. The convent of Brazi glistened in the sun. The small church, the chapels and the apartments built in recent years on the ruins of the old convent are the fruit of the work of hardworking and loving nuns. Here, in a clean and well-kept room, I found the priest Nicolae Postolache, former parish priest of the […]