I try to be a good daughter to Mary, my Mother; but I know I often fall very short of the mark. When we say a daily Rosary, my husband almost never dozes off. I, on the other hand, more often than not awake with my fingers still holding bead #4 of the third decade, and I realize I've blown it once again. (Being able to fall asleep in an upright position--any time of the day or night, in bright light or darkness, holding a book without losing my spot or a cup of coffee without spilling it--is programmed into my DNA; my whole family shares this superpower.) They say that when you fall asleep saying the Rosary, the angels finish it for you. As if they aren't busy enough up there! I can imagine them saying, "Really? Again? Can't she ever get through one by herself?" (Sorry, angels. And thank you so much!)
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