Sometimes, it’s someone else with a need, “Mother, they have no wine.” Sometimes it’s my family with a need, “Mother, we have no wine.” Often, it’s me who is needy. “Mother, I have no wine.” Each time, I ask our Blessed Mother to intercede for the person in need, to compel her Son to perform yet another miracle.
We all run out of wine at one time or another. The next time you rum out of wine, try this: My latest post at “Catholic to the Core” on Patheos Catholic.
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