One of my sister’s friends was a huge blessing and support when we were caring for my mom, particularly during her last year. I had met her and talked with her online as she helped us give my mom some comfort using more natural supplements. In the videos, I could see faith symbols in her house and jewelry. Not too long ago, she was diagnosed with lung cancer and has been in and out of treatment. My sister visited her and kept me posted. A couple of weeks ago, the woman and her husband invited my sister to their Catholic Church when they had their marriage convalidated. They looked so happy in the photos. I sent them a congratulatory note and we got to chatting. She said she wanted to attend the event that our Diocese was having to honor Our Lady of Guadalupe. The celebration was today. I met the friend and her husband in the church parking lot. She had on a shirt and hoodie that both had Our Lady of Guadalupe on them. They also brought their new service dog, which was part Chihuahua. Her name was Rosa – named for the roses that bloomed upon the appearance of Our Lady of Guadalupe in Mexico. We made our way to the park and joined in the procession. At the front of the line was a huge picture of Our Lady of Guadalupe carried on a platform. Then came the altar servers carrying the cross, the priest and bishops and others carrying banners. Bringing up the end were several different dance troupes dressed in colorful costumes. We processed from a park to the church, and were met by many of the homeowners along the way. I was concerned about our friend walking that far, but she wanted to do it and put on her Our Lady of Guadalupe veil to complete her outfit. She brought her oxygen just in case, but left it in the car. Her husband had trouble with his legs, but they both did fine in the procession. We prayed the rosary in both English and Spanish as we walked the near 1 mile. Once we reached the church, they didn’t go in as she thought it best for her immune system not to be enclosed with so many people. We said goodbye and I stayed for the bilingual Mass, which was beautiful. I was so inspired by the woman and her husband. They were both struggling, but it was important for them to make the almost 2-hour trip for this prayerful celebration. As we talked, they said they hoped to do part of the Camino in Spain as well. I was in awe of her faith, courage, determination, and perseverance.

I Found God today in an inspirational woman.