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Jguerra
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Last Friday, my daughter’s high school band took off for the weekend–the annual spring celebration. My wife told her to call if she needed anything before the buses took off.
She did indeed call for a last minute item–not her favorite Tshirt or MP3: “Mom, can you please bring me my rosary?”
My wife and I felt humble and happy at the same time. We must be doing something right with the treasures of grace we carry in these earthen vessels.
Peace.
She did indeed call for a last minute item–not her favorite Tshirt or MP3: “Mom, can you please bring me my rosary?”
My wife and I felt humble and happy at the same time. We must be doing something right with the treasures of grace we carry in these earthen vessels.
Peace.