The wonderful thing about saints is that they were human. They lost their tempers, got hungry, scolded God, were egotistical or testy, made mistakes and regretted them. Still they went on doggedly blundering toward heaven.
Mother. Daughter. Grandmother. Sister. Niece. Aunt. Cousin. Friend. Retired. Political moderate. Christian. Methodist. Servant.
Not necessarily in that order.
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