Mysterious Ways

A Rose for Rosemary

t was the Saturday before Mother’s Day and Day Four of my European adventure. I strolled the sacred halls of Melk Abbey in Austria. The tour guide was talking about frescoes, relics and illuminated manuscripts. I couldn’t help but think about my daughter, Donna. She would’ve loved a trip like this.

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