I recall a story told to me by my brother about a religious who was imprisoned in a Communist country, held in a cell with a dirt floor populated by large stones and rocks. And because he did not have his Rosary he kept count through the decades by carrying a stone from one end of the cell to the other.
I recall a story told to me by my brother about a religious who was imprisoned in a Communist country, held in a cell with a dirt floor populated by large stones and rocks. And because he did not have his Rosary he kept count through the decades by carrying a stone from one end of the cell to the other.