.... As the church’s stained-glass portrait of Mother Mary looked down on me sadly, i could not help but be reminded how she said “thank you,” before she left…
.... As the church’s stained-glass portrait of Mother Mary looked down on me sadly, i could not help but be reminded how she said “thank you,” before she left…
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