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Yet, on the fields of battle. I find respite in moments of silence. Silence that is comforting beyond all reason. Peace beyond all giving. Healing beyond all words. God, I find you in the midst of battle. Amid the ruins of fire, steel and destruction. Infinite hope has been found. Yet, with it, the tears of suffering will forever scar and fall like rain. My heart pierced with sorrow, pain and agony. Dear Mama, in my agony of grief please give me the strength to keep on fighting. That I will given a new sword, one made in Your Holy Name. A sword forged with the Power of the Maiden of the Rosary. Hail to You O Queen of Heaven! Amen.
Posted on: Tue, 18 Mar 2014 05:51:38 +0000

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