This is wonderfully profound reflection on human suffering well worth sharing. When I lost my beloved daughter, it felt like I was literally hanging on the Cross. I knew then what it meant to radically enter into Christ’s Passion with Him. It was like the only person who could truly empathise with what I was going through was Jesus. It’s not an experience I would wish on anyone else, but, if you’re in a hospital, unable to receive Him, remember that especially now, mystically, are ARE Him.
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