Dear Blessed Mother,
God gave you tenderness, compassion, love, and beauty. Who on earth did God love more than you? I am begging you to intercede for me. Look down on your daughter, and try to soften God's heart towards me. You, whose most holy womb held Our Lord and Savior, can understand the agony I feel in my womb being denied....robbed.....devalued.....
I know that God listens to you. Who could ignore the entreaty of one such as You? I know that if you ask this for me, God will not ignore your request. Please, Mother. Your daughter needs your prayers. Your daughter needs you to plead on my behalf to my Father.
Please, Mother. I humbly beg for you to try.
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
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My prayer is the same.
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