Ah, I love Judith Anne. Tenacious in life, tenacious in death.
I will so miss her here and thank God for her love and encouragement.
I was looking over her posts as well. The last one she sent me was how at the moment of consecration at Mass, she whispers to herself, “My Lord and my God” three times.
Well, Judith Anne, I imagine you must have sang it out loudly and joyfully when you stood before him.
My deepest condolences to you and your family for her loss. It is ours as well and deeply felt.
Rest in peace, JA, you are home now.
Oh, what a big lump in my throat. I do the same thing while striking my breast three times.
The priest says it once as he genuflects after each elevation.