I pray that as soon as each one of those 17 angels took their last breaths, Jesus took them by the hand and led them straight to heaven. I pray that in their last moments, they were spared torture and pain, and felt only the warmth and immense love of Jesus, as heavenly angels surrounded …
Monthly Archives: February 2018
So . . . I talk to God a lot. Like, a hella lot. I never used to though. I used to make it a big production. You know, quiet, somber, church-like time with Him. Maybe a couple of Our Fathers and Hail Marys. A little bedtime “Now I lay me down to sleep” prayer. …
You ever won a trophy? And you protected and cared for and loved that trophy so much that you hid it away and kept it separate from everyone and everything else? You didn’t want anyone rubbing up on or brushing against or getting too close to your trophy. You feared the trophy would break. Or …