The orb photos from Shrine of St. Thérèse were as unpretentious as the shrine itself. Such is the nature of spirit: its greatest gifts are not always obvious. The small beach-stone chapel hid within a thick rain forest enclave on a little island, nearly invisible to the casual passerby. But few people passed by here, on the outskirts of Juneau. We were probably the only non-Juneaites within 30 miles on this, the final day of the Alaskan tourist season. Despite the deeply mystical air of this lovely garden paradise, thoughts of orbs were not on my mind.
Earlier that same day, while exploring an endless land of glaciers and mountain forests, my friend and I had reached the end of the line. No highways led from, or into, Juneau. Defeated, we stopped for lunch outside of a rustic mini mart, then waited politely while a three-foot raven ate a french fry on the hood of our rental car. A short time later, approximately 22 miles “out the road,” the car slowed, then veered abruptly into St. Thérèse’s Alaskan sanctuary.
Orb Photos Shot inside the Shrine Chapel
Our visit to the shrine was nothing less than divine. And that was a long time ago. Today, nearly eight years later, St. Thérèse revealed another treasure. She had sent us home with orb photos! Click the pictures to enlarge them.
Like our unplanned visit years earlier, discovering the orb photos was just as miraculous. After I emailed a shot of the shrine’s labyrinth to a friend, something led me to look again at the interior photos of the chapel. Back in 2008, I had snapped only two quick pics. A greenish forest light shone through the arched windows, but it was of little use to our pocket camera. At the same time we did not wish to disturb an elderly woman who sat in silent prayer near the back of the chapel. I’m sure our intrusion didn’t trouble her. Even so, stomping around the chapel nave in hiking boots caused us to feel a trifle out of place. Since orb photos and supernatural phenomena were not on our list that day, we left the quiet seeker to God and her prayers.
Three orbs are plainly obvious in our pictures. But, I cannot explain why I hadn’t noticed them until now. Although we took 800 shots on the Alaskan trip, these are our only orb photos. When combined with the sign of the fish, the cloistered tabernacle and the cross of Christ (don’t forget the prayerful woman), these orb photos are quite solemn, and contextually powerful.
Are these real orbs?
I am not an orb fanatic. In truth, my own encounters far exceed this type of phenomena. But through the lens, some of the beings I meet may look like orbs. A few of my former clients are also spiritual energy healers. I’ve studied hundreds of alleged orb photos, fake and perhaps not-so-fake. These poorly lit snapshots from an early model digital camera rank among the best orb photos I’ve seen. In this case, note the orbs’ jewel-like structure, internal energy force lines and rainbow color patterns. The orbs are also luminous, meaning, they glow in the dark. What’s more, the orb that floats high in the eves, above the altar, moves around in the scene. These qualities are “proof of authenticity,” according to orb experts.
The Story of a Soul
Thérèse Martin, also known as Thérèse of Lisieux, was born in France in 1873. She later became a cloistered nun of the Carmelite Order at the age of 15. She died nine years later, at the age of 24, and was canonized a saint in 1925.
Thérèse is known for her “little way.” In her book, titled The Story of a Soul, she writes that what really matters in life is not our great deeds, but our great love. Now, known throughout the world, the message of St. Thérèse teaches us that no one has to earn God’s love. Above all, we must know that God loves us first. The purpose of our lives is to respond to this love.
About the Shrine of St. Thérèse
The shrine provides both tourists and seekers an enchanting spiritual adventure. The lush natural setting of Shrine Island is likewise beyond compare. A wooded path encircles the chapel, adorned with fourteen powerful, hand-carved stations of the cross, each set within a pillar of beach stone. While on the mainland, visitors may traverse the Merciful Prayer Labyrinth. Colorful flowers, fauna, and deep spiritual wonders abound for those who think, as I did, that only bad weather, glaciers and hungry polar bears await the arctic tourist.
Excluding orb photos, all shrine site photos (and some text) are borrowed from the shrine’s website, Shrineofsainttherese.org. For those interested in a hosting a quiet spiritual retreat, wedding, or for folks who just happen to be headed to Juneau, I insist you visit this sacred paradise. While you are there, I am certain that St. Thérèse will grace you with her personalized blessings of pure love!