
ICIAR, one among the
“LEGION OF SMALL SOULS”
By: Santiago Arellano Librada, hnssc
(Sacerdote y Director Espiritual de Icíar)
Iciar Ganuza is one among the “legion of small souls,
instruments and victims of the Merciful Love of God, object
of the desires and hopes of St. Therese of Lisieux.” Fr.
Orlandis, founder of the Schola Cordis Iesu, said that Iciar
was “down to earth, deeply convinced of her lack of
strength and bravery.” God little by little gave her “an
intimate understanding of the genuine devotion to the Sacred
Heart of Jesus,” He filled her with a zeal “for
saving souls,” and He taught her to put “all
of her trust in the Sacred Heart of Jesus” for her
apostolic work. All of this took place because of the Mercy
of the Heart of Christ who wins the hearts of those He so
desires and works marvels in the souls of those who know
they are weak and trust in His Love. Thus, to speak about
Iciar is to sing the Mercies of the Lord.
Iciar was born January 18, 1983, in a Christian
family, a family that belonged to Schola Cordis Iesu, anxious
to transmit the treasure that they had received from Fr.
Orlandis. She introduced herself to Benedict XVI in
a letter that she wrote to the Holy Father on June 26, 2006:
“Holy Father, my name is Iciar and I am a 23 year
old, Spanish young woman... I am a member of a large family;
I am the sixth of twelve children. My family is the greatest
gift that God has given me because they have transmitted
to me my faith and my love for Mary, the Sacred Heart and
the Church. I belong to the group Schola Cordis Iesu, of
the Prayer Apostolate…Holy Father… Every
day I pray for you and for the Church in my daily offering
of the Prayer Apostolate and my Rosary. Thank you very
much, Affectionately, Iciar Ganuza Canals.”
Iciar died on October 4, 2007, after a year and
a half’s fight with cancer.
HER LAST DAYS
The last days of Iciar’s life in this world were a
sign of the action of God in her life. Charity was tangible.
A week before her death, September 25, she was very weak,
she spoke very slowly and was constantly shivering. She had
just been told she had few days left and I asked her: “Do
you want me to say something to the people who are praying
for you?” She answered: “No, I think
I have all my work done. My brother Antonio thanked all of
those who were praying for me in JRC (Jóvenes
por el Reino de Cristo: Young People for the Kingdom of Christ).
Later on, you can say to them: Iciar has gone, she wanted
to say good-bye to everyone and thank you for your prayers
but it was impossible, so she told me to thank you all for
everything, and that from heaven she will pray for you.”
The last novena we prayed, asking for
strength and her cure, was to Bl. Pius IX.
That same day she joked around saying: “Pius IX
has had a lot of chances of curing me, but it hasn’t
happened…my case is clear.” Later on she
said in a serious tone: “How can I prepare myself
for this?” The answer was that all of those months
of prayer and the sacraments had already been a preparation.
She only had to think about what she was going to say to
Jesus and Mary when she met up with them in heaven. She said: “Of
course, of course.” -Are you calm? “Yes,
I am very calm. I offer everything up. I say my daily offering
several times a day; I pray the three o’clock prayer
(the Divine Mercy Chaplet) and the rosary. I would like to
be more affectionate towards the Lord, our Lady, my family,
the doctors and nurses, and towards the people that come
to visit me…” At that moment she
broke into tears, seeing that she couldn’t because
she was physically worn out. This
showed her desire for the Love of God that she was already
living and the love of neighbor that was manifest. When someone
came to visit her she tried to smile, to make light of her
situation, and to forget about herself. She would say: “My
sickness is going to end quickly, I just think about those
poor people who are suffering like this for twenty years!”
On October 1, feast day of St. Therese of Lisieux, I asked
her: Are you alright? -“Yes, if it weren’t
for this fatigue. I’m okay, I’m at peace.” She
went to confession that same day, conscientiously and with
great peace, and she received Communion in the clinic.
She didn’t want to make anyone suffer. Days before
she had said: “I want to go to heaven, but I think
about Julen (her boyfriend) and my family, seeing them suffer
is what makes me suffer the most. I try not to cry
in front of them so that they don’t suffer so much.
I keep on asking the Lord to cure me, even though I am convinced
that He wants me up there.” She noted the
pain that her death was to cause her family, and thus her
joy can be understood when on Monday, October 1, she said: “This
is so great! Miguel (my brother) told me that he was happy
that I am going to heaven. He told me yesterday in a conversation
we had.”
The next day, feast of the Guardian Angels, I asked her, “Do
you want me to hear your confession?” She smiled
and said, “It is always a good idea, isn’t
it? I confess everyday now.” She confessed conscientiously
and at the end she fixed her eyes on the crucifix, she pointed
to it and said, “Look, how pious” -Do
you look at it often? “Yes,” she said.
-Does it help you? “Yes, a lot.” -You
are going to receive the sacrament of anointing of the sick.
She said, “It’s the third time,” as
if to say that the third time’s a charm. Later on she
said, “I don’t know how much time I have
left.” -Don’t worry, whatever God’s
wants, He is with you. Surrounded by her family members she
received the anointing of the sick, afterwards we prayed
an Our Father and a Hail Mary. Then she received Communion,
conscious that It is heaven in advance, and repeated, “I
love you, Jesus,” “Thank you, Jesus,” “Help
me, Jesus,” “I offer you my life, Jesus.” (…)
With the large crucifix in her room, towards which she so
often looked, she received the Papal Blessing with a plenary
indulgence. Beforehand she kissed the crucifix, first Christ’s
feet and then His face. After the blessing, she kissed Him
again on the face. These would be her last conscious gestures
that we could see, as little by little she lost consciousness.
That afternoon, Iciar, physically restless, no longer responded
with words or gestures, although it seemed that she understood.
With her eyes half-open but without fixing her gaze anywhere,
she listened to the songs to the Sacred Heart of Jesus and
to our Lady, the litanies and prayers that her family and
friends recited. She spent the whole day, October 3, like
this until 4:00 am on October 4, when her soul went to meet
her Merciful Christ.
A NORMAL GIRL
Those of you who have know Iciar know that she was
a very normal girl, friendly, good, joyful, with
a sense of humor, intelligent, serious about her history
studies and with a great faith that she received from her
family and that little by little grew in her. Yet at the
same time she was not exempt from the temptations and vanities
of this world of ours, with defects and miseries. She had
always been conscious of her weakness. She used to say: “I’m
not a saint, I’ve done stupid things in my lifetime.” At
the beginning of her illness, she would say to the doctors
that if they could prick her with the needle just once
instead of twice that they should do it; and she complained
when the test results took a long time… completely
normal. In a conversation with a friend on a chat room,
during the last months of her life, she was asked to speak
about sanctity.
-Friend: “I know… holiness is most important,
Iciar, but you could teach us so much about the Divine Mercy
if the Lord keeps you here with us… I wonder if it
hurts you for me to say these things to you.”
-Iciar: “Maybe it is better that we not talk about
these things because you are going to think that I am holy
and I am just a pain, the only difference is that I think
more. A lot of times these kinds of conversations lead to
vanity. And that is what you talk to your spiritual director
about.”
When on May 28, she was given the bad news that there was
no cure because the tumor in her lung was growing and had
extended to her brain, she said: “I’m at
peace, I accept whatever God wants... a lot of times that
song about what St. Therese said, comes to my mind, the one
that says: What is pleasing to God in my little soul is that
I love my smallness and my poverty, it’s the blind
trust that I have in His Mercy.” She asked them
to play that song often. It was a comfort for her soul.
When she heard about the effects of her suffering and prayers
on a lot of people who were in turn offering things up for
her and who, although they normally never prayed, were praying
novenas for her, she was pleased but at the same time she
said: How embarrassing! Everybody praying for me. As
if I were the protagonist!” We told her that God
was the one who received the good in all of this. She was
glad and said: “Oh, in that case, it’s fine.” (...)
Once she said, “I don’t consider myself
to be the kind of person that could have a miracle happen
to them because I was afraid to offer myself up to the
Lord, when I felt that strong embrace of God in Lisieux.”
GOD WORKS HIS MASTERPIECE IN ICIAR
At nineteen years of age, Iciar began to feel a
great desire for all of those around her to come to know
and love the Lord more, she prayed and offered herself
up for them. With this concern for the salvation
of those whom God had put by her side, she went on the
pilgrimage to Cologne, to the encounter
with the Pope. On her way back, the pilgrimage passed through Lisieux where St.
Therese had lived and died. Iciar was very closely
linked to this saint, to her teachings and her life (providentially
she died in the octave of the feast of St. Therese, after
having lived 24 years like her). She entered into the Basilica
and offered herself to God, praying the Act of oblation
to the Merciful Love. “In order to live in one
single act of perfect Love, I offer myself as a victim
of holocaust to your merciful Love, asking You to consume
me incessantly, allowing the waves of infinite tenderness
shut up within You to overflow into my soul, and that thus
I may become a martyr of Your Love, O my God!” (St.
Therese, June 9, 1895)
Afterwards she received a very strong consolation
that gave a supernatural meaning to her offering. A
week before her death, someone asked her if she still remembered
what happened in Lisieux. She replied, “I
remember perfectly, the Lord inflamed me interiorly, with
a very intense flame, giving me a lot of peace. I remember
that when I felt it, I thought that God was going to ask
for something great from me. I was very happy and I said
yes to Him. Afterwards, I became afraid and I asked Him
for time. He gave me time, two years... I don’t regret
having offered myself.”
Shortly after having received this grace she became
afraid and, although she repeated over and over, “I’m
not my own, I am yours, do with what is yours however you
wish,” she was scared to death and
overwhelmed at the thought that this offering of her life
could mean that she might have to leave her boyfriend,
her family and become a religious sister. She was in this
situation for a long time, without peace, until May 2006
when they diagnosed her with cancer. At that moment she
said, “Before, I wasn’t at peace and now
I have such an immense interior peace and joy because I
am sure that I am doing what God wants.” God
was asking her to detach herself from her boyfriend and
her family, but in another way. When she understood what
was God’s will, she accepted it with the strength
that comes from God.
GOD GAVE HER STRENGTH
When her illness was far advanced, she said, “They
say that in difficult moments God holds you in His arms,
but I’m so happy that it’s like He is taking
me around in a car and telling me jokes… What a
silly thing I just said, you will have to forgive me, but
it’s late.” (E-mail written on June 16,
2007, at 12:56 am, she couldn’t sleep). The peace
that she had in the face of everything happening to her,
especially in her last days, was clear evidence of the
gift of Fortitude that she possessed. She transmitted this
fortitude and peace to all of those who came near her.
GOD FILLED HER WITH
TRUST IN HIM
One day, talking about her tumor and the metastasis in her
lungs, she said, “Before I knew about metastasis,
I trusted in modern medicine, but now, I can only trust in
God. On the other hand, God is the one who has given me such
a happy life… that is why He has to understand that
it is hard for me to give it up and that is why I ask Him
for my life not to end this way, that I may continue to be
with my family and have a future with my boyfriend Julen,… Nonetheless,
I have offered myself up for whatever God wants.” (June
16, 2006 at 4:00 pm)
GOD HELPED HER
ACCEPT HIS WILL
Little by little her will was more united to the Lord’s
will. In the National Youth Encounter in Pamplona, she said, “I
would usually be with you all working as a volunteer... but
God has asked something else from me: [...]a tumor, cancer.” In
February of that year, she wrote a letter to the young people
that were going on a pilgrimage to Fatima saying: “Please
pray for me to our Blessed Mother, our Lady of Fatima, so
that I may be cured and be able to visit her one day with
all of you or that she may help me to be strong and receive
me in Heaven.”
Talking to some of her closest friends, who were praying
for her, about how she was doing, she said on June 1, 2007: “As
you can see, we are fighting with all of the means that the
Lord has put in our hands, but above all we continue to trust
in His Mercy. Heaven, a long illness or healing, whatever
He provides will be the best. Now more than ever we have
totally abandoned ourselves in His Heart.” On
August 30, she said in a conversation, “If God
cures me, I want to be a saint and do things for Him and
for others, but if He doesn’t cure me and it’s
time for me to go to heaven, I will pray for all of you from
up there.”
GOD TAUGHT HER TO OFFER HERSELF UP
WITH HIM
Jesus united her to Him: “A lot of times I just
look at the cross that is in my room and it helps me.” In
the presence of this cross that she had with her in each
change of room, everything recovered its meaning. She received
the strength from the cross to say, “Each shot,
every time I have a pinched nerve in my leg...I offer it
up for someone or for some intention.” (Iciar,
June 16, 2006)
On August 5, 2006, knowing that the cancer had metastasized
to her lungs, she spoke in front of hundreds of young people
in the Cathedral of Pamplona: “We have to realize
that we are very lucky to have faith, because this is what
gives us hope to reach heaven. We must understand that we
are just passing by here and that we must live looking toward
heaven. This will help you to live your illness [just like
any other cross that you might have to bear]. I thank God
for having given me faith and I thank my family for transmitting
it to me. (...)
“Jesus saved us on the Cross, we too can offer
up our sufferings, I offer up a lot of things. People ask
me to pray for this thing and that, and I offer up my sufferings
for them and God listens to you. It is amazing that God,
who can do all things, wants us to be instruments, we who
are so insignificant, so useless, to offer up any little
thing...” (she began to cry here) “and you
can see that it works. God takes these offerings and performs
little miracles. People that I have prayed for, atheist
friends from the university have lit a candle before our
Lady, or people that didn’t even know how to pray
are praying, there is so much to pray for.”
“I ask the Lord to heal me, I don’t want
it to seem like I want to die, I want to be healed and
I ask Him and our Lady with tears… There are also
moments of trial when one says, God loves me and He lets
this happen to me?... But you have to understand that God
sends us those hard times for our own good and although
we don’t understand… we must trust the Lord!
I have never doubted His Love, I have always had everything
I could want. I have had good friends, a good family, a
good boyfriend, I have never lacked anything…and
it is not fair to be sure of God’s love in the good
times, and not in the bad times. I suppose that He understands
that we doubt in the hard times, but we have to trust.
Our Lady helps us and the Lord gives us strength day by
day, He helps us.” (August 5, 2006)
HE MADE HER AN APOSTLE IN WORD
AND SUFFERING
In the letter that she wrote to the young people
that were on a pilgrimage to Fatima she said, “I
will offer my illness for each and everyone of you these
days, so that you discover the Love that Christ and Mary
have for us. That is what gives me strength everyday to keep
on fighting and it is what will hold you up when moments
of suffering come.”
Iciar loved the Blessed Virgin Mary. Her family had always
prayed the rosary together, she wore the scapular of our
Lady of Mt. Carmel and she liked to go on pilgrimages to
Marian shrines: Iciar, Lourdes, Fatima, etc. Sad about not
being able to go with them this time, she encouraged them: “Don’t
cease to look at Mary, take advantage of these days to discover
her for the first time, or once again. She will lead you
to Jesus and when you come home try to maintain what you
have lived there, praying a little each day and trying to
avoid those things that distance you from the Lord and that
steal the Peace and Joy that only God can give you.” (February
2007)
Not thinking at all about herself, she worries about the
faith of those who are praying for her: “I am worried
about the people that don’t have very much faith and
that are praying for me and doing novenas so that I may have
strength and be cured. I am happy that they are doing all
that, but I wonder if it will be counterproductive and they
will stop praying if I am not cured. They don’t realize
that even if I am not cured, God is giving me a lot of strength
to bear all of this, and that is what they are asking for
and it’s a great miracle that the Lord is performing
for me.” (May 28, 2007)
We have seen the fruit of Iciar’s offering during
these months and we continue to see them today, especially
fruits of sanctity and interior growth. A lot of those who
have seen the self-donation of Iciar have received interior
graces and are not afraid anymore of truly giving themselves.
What we have seen in Iciar speaks to all of us about the
action of God in a little soul that forgets about itself
in order to trust in Him and that is able to live in peace
and to convert into an offering of love what is seen in the
world as a tragedy.
Iciar is a fruit of the Merciful Grace of the Heart of Christ
and she shows us that by becoming little, humble and trusting
in God, we can all reach Holiness and a Love full of Charity.
Hopefully today we can all become one of those “small
souls, instruments and victims of the Merciful Love of God” who,
conscious of their “poverty” and with “a
blind hope in His Mercy,” full of Love for the
Lord, may be able to say what Iciar said so many times: “I
am not mine, I am yours, do with what is yours however you
like.” He will be with us everyday, giving us
His Strength and His Peace and we will be able to sing full
of joy, here and in heaven: “Oh give thanks to
the Lord, for He is good; for his mercy endures forever!”
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