I sat down on an empty pew on New Year’s Eve, stared at Jesus in the Blessed Sacrament, and scribbled down a simple prayer: “Lord, show me what it’s like to be Your daughter.”
For you formed my inward parts, You knitted me together in my mother’s womb. I praise You, for I am wondrously made. Wonderful are Your works! —Psalm 139: 13-14