INRI CRISTO's robe
Thursday, 09 April 2009 21:31
In Chile, the woman who offered the house where INRI CRISTO made his first fast, was the same that made him the first tunic and gave him the robe.
Many years before meeting INRI, Berta Sanchez and her husband, Domingo Sanchez, made a trip to the backlands of Chile, but they did not know the reason of the trip. They arrived at a small city, where many artisans and farmers lived, and there they found a robe of pure wool, with its natural crude color. Impelled to buy it, Berta Sanchez finally understood the reason for the trip.
However, a doubt came to their minds: that robe would not be useful for anything. Why were they buying it? But they intuitively understood that it would have a meaning, and someday they would know.
Fifteen years later, when INRI CRISTO had the first fast, it was very cold weather, so after sewing the tunic, Berta took the robe and placed it on INRI’s shoulders, saying: “Master, this is your robe”. INRI CRISTO did not want to accept at first, as the crude color of the natural wool did not please his eyes, but she insisted: “It has to be this one. The robe is necessary!” Since that moment INRI CRISTO takes his robe wherever he goes.
INRI knew the importance of the robe as part of his garment, but he also knew that the color was not correct. INRI trusted that the FATHER would reveal it at the right moment. So INRI continued his journey upon Earth and went through many countries with the robe on the natural crude color.
When INRI arrived at France, he lodged in the Hotel “Quatre-as”, in a small city called Montataire. One day, when he had just taken a shower, INRI placed the towel on his shoulders and stopped in front of the mirror. At that very moment, he saw GOD’s face. In a smile, the LORD referred to that towel, that was the scarlet color, and told him: “This is the right color of your robe”. INRI CRISTO did not know how to obtain such color, but he believed the word of his FATHER.
INRI tried many places to dye the robe in the scarlet color: in Paris, in Beauvais, in Amiens, in Montataire… but he only heard negative answers. They argued that the sheep wool, in contact with the heat, would shrink.
INRI went to a small village called Bergerac. He was walking along the street when, suddenly, he entered in a dry cleaner’s house and asked if they could dye his mantle. The negative answer of the previous times was heard once again. But the owner of that place, when hearing INRI’s voice, approached and said that she would dye it if he showed her the color. And INRI, seeing a brand new duster scarlet-color on the counter-desk, told her: “That is the color”.
The woman volunteered herself and could effectively dye the robe it in the right color. And so INRI CRISTO finally got his robe completed.
