I remember storming into the chapel one morning. I looked up at the Blessed Sacrament and said, "Today is not the day for problems, Lord. I've got a lot of pain and I can't take any more."
I was silent for a while. The Lord was too.
"Why me, Lord?" I finally cried out. "Why me?"
Then I just stared at Him. My eyes were fixed on the Holy Eucharist as if to say, "Well, answer me!"
There was a strange silence.
Then, after a few moments, a gentle Voice answered.
"Yes, Angelica," He said. "And why Me?"
Mother Angelica's Answers, Not Promises
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