I am Protestant, born and bred; praying the rosary is not part of my heritage. But when my son was killed, I found myself unable to pray and unwilling not to. The prayers of the rosary allowed me the space I needed and the connection I craved.
In those early days, I thought I heard God whisper within the shout of those familiar prayers: "You matter immensely to Me."
Like prayer, blogs can offer two-way conversation, but they usually don't. I hope this one does.
My husband's response, tongue firmly in cheek: "Oh, a blog for all the other rosary scholars."
Yes. A blog for those of us who find purpose and meaning in those words we've known since childhood.
I hope you will join the conversation.
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