A Devotee
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My Mom being a woman of strong faith, is the one who first taught me the importance of putting God in our lives. She taught me how to pray the Holy Rosary when I was still very young. From then on, I developed this strong devotion and faithfulness in praying. By the time I became a mother, I also passed this on to my children. I was able to face life’s struggles and hardships with the aid of praying. Knowing trials are given to us not to put us down but to mold us to become a better person, firm and stable in handling the gift of life. Believing someone up above is watching over me and would not forsake me just as long as I keep on tracking the right path. I am very thankful and happy to receive a Holy Rosary present from my cousin when she had her pilgrimage to Rome . It has been years but until now I can still smell the sweet scent from its beads. The rosary was made up of wood with a scent of a rose. I’ve been always using it when we say the rosary at home. my Rosary f