I found myself going to Jesus over and over in the chapel, pouring out my heart to him with all the secret needs of my residents and patients. I would visit him where he sat alone in the tabernacle at the hospital, abandoned as if living the isolation of those he loved.
Read More“You should be a nun - you know, just up the road.”
“No way, Grandma! They’re cloistered! I don’t want to live in Whitesville forever!”
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