4 August 2011
St Jean-Baptiste-Marie Vianney
I've been looking forward to today all week so I could go to Mass. Well, I try to go to Mass daily, and it's always something to look forward to. Anyway, this morning when I got up it was quite grey, but wasn't raining. Well, at 8.45, it was raining pretty fast. A lighter rain, but we still would've gotten quite wet (the umbrella's been lost). I debated leaving Charlotte home with my husband and taking Kieran, as I could've put one child in the buggy with the rain cover, but Charlotte was already dressed by that time. I debated whether we should go at all, even though I wanted to go. So I asked St Jean-Baptiste-Marie for his prayers. At the last possible moment that we could leave and get there in time, it stopped raining. Thank you, St Jean-Baptiste-Marie for praying, and thank you, Lord, for answering that prayer. It was a small thing, really, but I appreciated it.