WELCOME! Here is my not-terribly-eloquent attempt to grow closer to God via... blogging. Unfortunately for you, I'm not sure what that means either. I guess we'll find out!

I'm 30 years old, married to an IT Guy and a stay-at-home-mom to two spectacularly gorgeous children. While we attend Mass on Sunday mornings, I spend the entirety of the Eucharistic Prayer focused on making sure the baby uses her crayons on the bulletin, not the pew

You can read more about me at Mighty Maggie and more about my Catholic and not-so-Catholic background on the Official About Page. Thanks for visiting!

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I think that's the hard part - the Rack, Shack and Benny moment, the God can do this, I know He CAN but I don't know if He WILL but I will walk forward in faith and "but if not" - I will still hold to that faith. That's where I struggle anyway. And honestly, I think it's more of a struggle with watching my kids suffer than dealing with my own sufferings - which, I'm sure, it's just a reflection of where my control issues are.
Sorry, babbling... but just to say I am nodding along with you and praying that you have in fact been healed - and loving the idea of charismatic Catholics. So cool. :)

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