I visited her for the second night and recited the Chaplet of Divine Mercy. Only the machines keep her breathing while the next of kin is about to arrive tomorrow, Tuesday, from Michigan. As painful as these moments be, my friends from the former prayer group Joyce Anne Wagner once led reminisce on the good things about her. A lady who led thousands to her own private revelations. In her own conviction she believes them to be true but which I later found out to be lacking in divine credibility. In the end, it all comes down to forgiveness; I wish her the best as she is about to meet the Creator.
Our life can bring so many experiences, including those beyond our own expectations.