When the skies opened and rain flooded the Senate surroundings, it felt as if heaven itself was weeping for our nation. Yet in the downpour, voices of prayer rose higher than the storm—clergy, evangelicals, lay, and ordinary people praying in the rain, begging God to pour out wisdom, courage, and truth upon our leaders.

Carrying the Poong Nazareno and Our Lady of Fatima, the faithful moved to Malate Church, where the Rites of Ashes covered faces with dust and people wore sackcloth as a sign of repentance and sacrifice. They pledged to fast, to pray, and to offer every discomfort for the conversion of Senators, Justices, and all who hold power over our land.

At the Supreme Court, soaked but unshaken, prayers rose again for justice to triumph over lies, for integrity to overcome corruption, for light to break through the darkness.

By nightfall, the faithful reached the EDSA Shrine, where vigil candles glowed through the rain. All night they prayed, fasted, and offered every drop of rain and every pang of hunger to God—believing that no flood, no storm, no earthly power can withstand a people on their knees calling on heaven.

Because when God moves, no wall of lies can stand. No chain of fear can hold. And no nation is beyond His power to heal.

Please join us. Pray, fast, and sacrifice with us—for truth, for justice, for the conversion of hearts, for the healing of our land.