Mass Intentions for the Pilgrims
Intentions for the Pilgrims at the Shrine everyday...
Mass Schedule
Site Schedule
Today
Blessed Sacrament Chapel Masses
- 6:45 a.m. (French)
Basilica Masses
- 11:30 a.m. (French)
- 4:00 p.m. (French)
According to the seasons of the year See complete schedule
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Without a doubt, the Shrine is what it is today thanks to Good Saint Anne and to the great generosity of the pilgrims.
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Groups
The Secretariat of the Shrine is the link between pilgrims, group organizers, tour operators, benefactors and other departments at the Shrine.
What to do
At the doors of Old Quebec, the Côte-de-Beaupré reveals its rich landscapes alongside the St. Lawrence River, Montmorency Falls at Mont-Sainte-Anne, and on to Cap Tourmente.
Novena
Come live the Novena and the Feast Day of Saint Anne from July 17 to 26...
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Shrine
Paintings, mosaics, stained glass windows, stone and wooden sculptures reveal the extraordinary beauty and history of the Shrine, and the important role that it continues to play in the faith of the people.
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Saint Anne
Historically speaking, we know very little about Saint Anne. The Bible says nothing about her, whereas other writings that circulated in the early Church speak about her at great length.
Learn moreThe Annals of Saint Anne
January - February 2020
Editor Desk
Being Catholic in 2020
Whew ... answer the question, "What is it to be Catholic, especially in 2020? » asks for a little moment of thinking... here is the fruit of mine. For me, simply, being Catholic means feeling the presence of God and His power through the sacraments. By dint of advancing in life, one gradually comes to realize that life is not only what the eye sees or that the ear hears ... We realize, little by little, that God is present to us and touches us in various ways, through the beauty of a sunset, or lazy big snowflakes, the cares we receive, the great happiness of being in love or our desire to give to others.
Prayer
Prayer to saint Anne
Little child, I did not have the words. I watched, marvelled, and learned. I touched with my little fingers, and I always discovered further around me. Over time, I realized that my steps followed in your footsteps, Mom and Dad. Throughout the finished calendars, one day at a time, I have quietly become what I am today. Mornings and dreams have thus succeeded one another and intermingled.