Got semi soaked going home last night; rained very hard and I had to stop by Canseco’s.
But did I sleep! Overslept until nearly 6AM, so there wasn’t time for me to say my rosary and chaplet this morning. I planned to say them in the car on the way to work, using the little plastic standby I keep there. But somehow, remembering this is when my prayers for Will Smith would start, I wanted to use my new one that’s always by the recliner. Put it in my purse and prayed on it driving in to work. It was a morning such that I love. Dark gray low skies, making everything cozy; driving under oak branches on Metairie Road and then Canal Street and saying my prayers. Thought I’d show you this rosary. I’m glad I started praying this way because I think something special happened yesterday morning.
Crazy thought to put out there; been popping in my head. I wonder if I could be of assistance to police investigations…on a sixth sense type of level. Idea keeps coming from somewhere.