I shared my widow’s mite with Stefan, He shared his story with me - in his own mother tongue. Distraught demeanour as he uttered: ‘My son. Only twenty years old. Bullets’. Still, he could smile for our selfie ๐ despite everything.......poor man. ๐๐
‘Come to me all you who are weary and over burdened and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from Me, for I am gentle and humble in heart and you will find rest for your souls’. ๐๐
Immaculate Heart of Mary, cause of our joy. Be with us on our way - for all your ways are beautiful and all your paths are peace. Amen๐
Pansion Nicole๐ . Esther (Ogie’s rip Mom) & me. ๐
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