She is in Bangladesh. The doctor wants her to go through two months of chemo and radiation therapy and then get a surgery. It looks really hopeful. I will be flying home this weekend or Monday at the earliest. Thank you for storming the heavens and making available a cornucopia of blessings. Thank you. Now, I ask you to pray for her so that she may have strength to endure the therapy. Please, continue to hold her in your thoughts.
Braila, Romania (by Ioana_Lungu)
This is where I want sit for an eternity with my future daughter. She will have her arm in my arm. Both of us will be wrapped in a shawl. I will hold her as she smile and talks about her tiring children. Needless to say, I have to discern between a marriage or priesthood. Pray for me.
This is it!
—Mom is really ill. She has a stone/tumour in her colon and she needs to get operated on. I am going home this weekend. I ask for your prayers and supplications. Hold her in your heart and thoughts. Please.
Blessed Teresa of Calcutta, pray for us!
Every time we sin we cry “Crucify Him!” and yet, when we cry over sin, He would willingly be crucified again.
Exalt! Exalt! Exalt!
Why He would go through so much torture and pain for my sins and chance for everlasting life is so unbeknownst to me.
Surely, I am not worthy of His unconditional love.
Havana, Cuba (1914)