I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.
My godmother's sister is in some pretty bad shape. Details are not available for the public just yet, but prayers appreciated. She had a miscarriage last weekend, and now they've got even more bad news.
Blessed Teresa, pray for us! John Paul, pray for us! Mary, pray for us!