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When i had just lost faith in everything including the holy rosary, the Lord drove me right to this site. I do not know how i stumbled on this particular site.

I have had some difficulties lately and it's as if the whole world is crumbled. I have been over anxious and have lost faith in everything. Then i thought about my good old rosary but then again i started doubting if it is real at all. I started reciting my beads and i heard this loud voice telling me "If you don't believe it then why do you bother calling her? She helps people who have faith". I thought it was my own imagination or it was probably my own thoughts.

The first thing i did was to pray to God to give me confidence in the rosary and that is when i found myself on this website. As i read the testimonies, i prayed and cried asking for forgiveness for not believing in the rosary and then I heard another voice telling me "its ok you are always welcome". Once again i taught,'was i making this up too?'

Then i read about signal graces and to my surprise, everything i thought of as a signal came to pass within the next 3hrs. The most significant one was asking for a sign that my husband will buy me ice cream since its been a long time he did that and to my surprise, he came right home with my favourite vanilla ice cream.

i couldn't stop get over this ice cream and this made him ask why i was so crazy over the ice cream and i told him you dont know what this means to me. So at last, i have also experience signal graces. Hmm, we have a weapon.

Do not let any thing take you away from the rosary. It happened to me and i lost my faith but now i have it back and i can't describe the joy i have now in spite of my difficulties. This is the same feeling i have been searching for all this while.
PRAY THE ROSARY, ITS REAL

after reciting rosary and praying for someone to get cured that person is such a hardheartned person but now believes in rosary now and recovering from the negative vibes.rosary is truly a powerful weapon against all the darkforces as i have experienced personally.

In 1993, I was working as a Phlebotomist at Bryn Mawr Hospital. I wanted to go to nursing school, but I wanted to get into the Hospital sponsered program with a local community college because of the cost , the ease of getting into the program because of it being hospital sponsored( and they only sponsor 6 seats every year), and the length of the program. My husband and I had also just had our son Michael, we were young and broke. I had prayed my Rosary that I would get into the program for that year. ( Now this community college had waitng lists for people to get into their Nursing program because it was so popular and cheap that some people would have to wait a few years, and local hospitals would sponsor a certain aamount of seats for their employees each year) After the hospital made their decision they called to inform me that I did NOT get in, but that I would be on the next list. Well, I felt devastated, I cied and couldn't understand. But I didn't lose my faith. I still kept my trust in God. I figured whatever will be will be. Any way, shortly after, that I got a phone call from the Hospitals HR Dept, that one of the girls that was chosen wasn't able to begin that year, and if I would like to take her seat,of course I was elated and new that this was OUR MOTHER'S work. That odd thing was that when i started the Nursing program, the girl that wasn't able to take her sponsored seat and was given to me, attended the program anyway at the same time and graduated Nursing School with me.

Hi,
I wanted to share a true story. I have to preface the story with some background. We have been active members of St. Alphonsus Parish since the year 2000. We always sit in the same general area each week and our service preference has always been the 5:00 PM Saturday night Mass. Over the years as you might know yourself, everybody generally does what we do and sits in a certain area each week, we belong to a large parish with well over 1000 families. Eventually you get to recognize the people that sit nearby, but never really get to know them all. There has always been an older couple in their mid 70's or so that sat near us, the mans name is Charlie and his wife is Rita. Somehow over the years my 8 year old son Aidan and Charlie have become very good friends. I think this was because Aidan used to innocently but conspicuosly look at Charlie in the pew behind us with his unusual lookin g oxygen machine that would click on and off and the tubes that would lead to Charlies nose. One day while my son was looking at Charlie, Charlie waived to him and Aidan waived back. The next week Charlie brought some small gift for Aidan and they have been friends ever since. Even now Aidan will sometimes leave my family at the beginning of Mass and go sit with Charlie until the end. Charlie, I now know has suffered for many years from a debilitating lung condition from a botched medical procedure that forces him to use an oxygen tank everywhere he goes. He also suffers from Pagets Disease which causes constant pain and suffering, and some weeks Charlie, to Aidans dismay, cannot make it to Mass due to his pain and illness. These weeks his wife Rita always says hello to Aidan and Aidan always says he will pray for his friend Charlie, and on these days my son will always include Charlie in his eve ning prayers. Charlie has not given Aidan more than 3 or 4 small gifts in the 4+ years we have known him.
Last weekend while loading my sons Lacrosse gear into the car, I found an old set of rosary beads with sentimental value to me in the trunk of my car, a rosary that I had thought was lost. I had not prayed a full Rosary in at least 6 months or maybe even a year, it is not a prayer method I do on a regular basis. I happened to have a long drive on the afternoon I found it and decided to pray with it. The letter I sent to my friend Charlie is attached. I hope it speaks to you as it is completely true and I think a remarkable, but little everyday kind of miracle. See Below Letter,

Pat

March 30, 2008

Dear Charlie,

I wanted to share an interesting “coincidence” and true story you were unknowingly involved in. Yesterday my son Rob had a lacrosse game for LaSalle High School up in Lawrenceville, NJ. He went to the game on the team bus, as I drove up by myself I decided to say a Rosary on my travel time. When I finished the prayers I asked God for continued direction and His guidance in my life, I then began to question God and asked Him how do I know what is the right direction and guidance if He sends this to me, as I pondered my questions I realized I was staring at the bumper of the car in front of me and it said COMPASS across the back of the bumper in big letters, I laughed and immediately saw a billboard sign that also said COMPASS in the writing on it. I realized God had answered my question by telling me to follow the compass. It then came to me that the compass is Jesus, His teachings and His church which will always point out the right direction and give me guidance. I drove on to the game with the surety that once again God answered my questions.

Later yesterday afternoon after Rob and I got home, he was in the shower, Mary Frances and the other 3 kids were at 5:00 Mass and I sat down by myself and began to question whether I look too deeply into things and “make things up” in my head to speak on behalf of God. I began to question this and to think the compass coincidence was just that, a coincidence. I then heard the backdoor open and our little buddy Aidan ran into the kitchen where I sat thinking and said, “Daddy, look what Charlie gave me at Mass today”, into my hands he dropped the compass which you gave to him.

I guess we shouldn’t question God when or how He answers our prayers….thanks for the confirmation of His message.

Your friend,

Patrick Kelly