One night, during the time I was returning to the church, I sat in bed, thrashing about in my mind "why is there such an obsession with the crucifixion and suffering??" Then God placed the thought in my mind: it's because of the Love behind it. From then on I grew to love the sorrowful mysteries.
AugustineOfHippo2 1 points 8 months ago
One night, during the time I was returning to the church, I sat in bed, thrashing about in my mind "why is there such an obsession with the crucifixion and suffering??"
Then God placed the thought in my mind: it's because of the Love behind it.
From then on I grew to love the sorrowful mysteries.