full of grace, lead my to the hiding place....
Today I lost my faith, hope and charity necklace.
I am very unhappy.
I think I lost it walking to the interview.
There was no parking nearby and I had to park about a kilometre away. My hair was sticking to my neck with perspiration and I think when I flicked the hair from my neck I caught my necklace.
I'm told St Anthony doesn't discriminate - being a heathen proddy I thought there was no point asking him for help.
What really makes me cranky is that I don't lose jewellery... never lost any earrings, necklaces or anything in my life!
2 comments:
Is this the St Anthony of which you speak?
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ergotism
Picked this up from "heaven & earth".
No... I'm not the tyke, don't ask me!
It's St Anthony, patron saint of lost things.
MDFD's the RC, not me.
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