When Saints Stalk…


... Did I ever tell you how I was stalked by St. Anthony once? Well, it least it seemed that way to me. Tony just kept popping up everywhere. I feel like I can call him that. Tony. You know, since we go so far back.Saints just have their ways. Coming and going and making their presence known when you need them most. Sometimes you don't even know you need them till they show up. Heavenly party crashers.So I was cleaning out my closet this evening and found some old purses. Digging … [Read more...]