Our Lady of Sorrows. I can only imagine.
What must it have been like, to see your precious son, your first and only child, crucified? Nailed to the cross, bloodied, exhausted, and in complete agony.
I can only imagine.
Teach me grace. Teach me peace. Teach me mercy. Teach me to follow the Lord and His will for me, even when, especially when, I know it will cause me pain. Teach me this self sacrifice.
Thank you, beautiful Mother. We love you.
Friday, September 15, 2006
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