When my Grammy died, I helped pack up her house. I didn’t have strong feelings about taking much home with me, except for one thing: her Prayer of St. Francis wall hanging.
I was raised Catholic, but I distanced myself from the Church in my early teens, which I know always quietly disappointed my grandparents. Still, I went to Catholic elementary school…
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