thought i’d share a story about my mom
in 1991 a tornado hit the church we attended. the next day mom went up with her friends to help clean up. they found the blessed virgin mary had fallen into the “v” of a chair that protected her from debris and damage. after removing the wall that was on top of her they found she barely had any damage, just a chip on her dress. mom took mary home and kept her at our house until the new church was built and its there to this day.