Painting

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February 24, 2024

I wanted to share something with you. My grandmother once had a painting of the Immaculate Heart of Mary. I don't remember the last time I had it on my wall, but I had my room renovated and I asked about that painting. When I received it, I hung it in the same place it had always been. Since then, I have felt a help that is important to me; I am an addict, and it's as if—because it hasn't been long—it's as if it simply faded from memory, as if it had never been there, I feel much better.