Among my earliest memories was Mom asking me where it hurt, and kissing my 'owies'. For those owies that were out of reach of kisses, she offered, and encouraged 'a few Hail Marys'. As I wandered to and from belief in the supernatural, I never took a step away from belief in the healing power of her Hail Marys, and remain grateful for them to this day. She taught us all the meaning of love, forgiveness, and empathy, traits I still look to as my north star.
I don't say a lot of Hail Marys these days, but I am forever grateful to have this woman, full of grace, in my life. Happy Mother's Day!
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