The last three months have given me probably one of the best lessons of my life in terms of my own dependence on others. This time has revealed to me not only my own personal limitations, but also the grace of friendship, and the kindness of strangers.

About 3 months ago, I suddenly began having problems with my right hip. At first, it was merely a matter of feeling a catch  in my hip when I attempted to stand up I found ways to work around it, and it didn't prevent me from my workout routine (4-5 days a week). I was still able to squat my body weight 3 x 10 at the time and do sprints on the elliptical machine, ride my bike, and do other resistance training. I did have some fatigue in movement, but for the most part, I could still get around.

Revised 9 July 2023

Zechariah 9:9–10; Romans 8:9, 11–13; Matthew 11:25–30

One of my granddaughters used to have a real sense for or awareness of the mystical. When she was around 4, Gina was reading to her for the first time from a book of saints for girls. She listened with rapt attention to the stories of St. Clare and St. Thérèse, but when Gina came to St. Frances Xavier Cabrini, she said something rather odd. St.
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