…full of grace. I find myself invoking her name daily—at all hours. When I’m sad, mad, or glad.
She is the intercessor to God. I have questioned her meter as ‘metaMother’ and she has always answered me. Pity the fool who cannot believe in grace or chooses not to. How less colorful the world would be without it.
May God hold you in the palm of his hand. Regardless of your belief…or even no belief?! Which this idea always leaves me in disbelief.
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