I’ve had a headache for three days; I’m actually going to the doctor
Every time I have a headache, I think of a morning in 1996, when my brother and I were serving as cantors at St. Bernadette.
I had a nasty headache, and was asking people for Tylenol, Advil, anything. The reader gave me a small vial. It was water from Lourdes, and she told me I should apply it to my temples with faith, and it would cure my headache.
I, of course, did no such thing. I was Catholic, not stupid.
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