J
JoyToTheWhirled
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A small thing, but my baptism certificate went missing, and I shall obviously need it as I enter the church next year. I have enormous anxiety about the telephone, and the idea of phoning up my old Anglican parish to ask for another was literally keeping me awake at night. I have been praying for weeks about it and there was no sign, it had been in one particular place and simply vanished. I dedicated a few rosaries over the past few days as RCIA has started again, and lo, yesterday I found it in a completely different place, slotted underneath a bookcase in another room. I would never have looked there in a month of Sundays.
So I am feeling a bit like the woman in the parable who found her lost coin! I thought I’d share as good news is always worth it, and I am so, so relieved.
So I am feeling a bit like the woman in the parable who found her lost coin! I thought I’d share as good news is always worth it, and I am so, so relieved.