Forty Days of Gratitude: Day Twenty-Nine

(Wow!  Next Sunday is Palm Sunday!  We're almost there...)

Yesterday was my lovely mother's 87th birthday.  We spent the afternoon with her, and I cannot tell you how much she means to me, and to our entire family.  She truly is a gracious matriarch, and her holy example is a continuing example to us of how to live our faith.

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