Being There: The Power of Presence in Suffering Mama Prays: For Catholic Moms Seeking Christ

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It’s quiet in the dark, except for the screaming. I hold my one-year-old, skin hot from fever, as he writhes against me. “No, no” he cries, little hands trying to force me away. He wants neither down nor up.  I’m used to being the touch that soothes - a useless gift when everything hurts. 

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It’s quiet in the dark, except for the screaming. I hold my one-year-old, skin hot from fever, as he writhes against me. “No, no” he cries, little hands trying to force me away. He wants neither down nor up.  I’m used to being the touch that soothes - a useless gift when everything hurts. 

Don’t forget to SUBSCRIBE, REVIEW, and SHARE this episode with another mom who’s pursuing holiness!
CONNECT:Substack NewsletterInstagram FacebookEmail: samantha @ mamaprays.comBOOKS:Mama Prays DevotionalReclaiming Motherhood from a Culture Gone Mad