The kind of love that hurts
The encouraging words of the nurses became distant and faint to me as I pushed with all my strength to give birth to our daughter. The ninety minutes that went … Continue Reading →
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"In my deepest wound, Lord, I saw your glory, and it dazzled me."~St. Augustine
The encouraging words of the nurses became distant and faint to me as I pushed with all my strength to give birth to our daughter. The ninety minutes that went … Continue Reading →
Father Dan, a long time and good friend of our family, had just said Holy Mass in our home the day prior to my dream…a dream about my father and … Continue Reading →