The nuns I taught with taught the students and me to do the sign of the cross when we heard sirens (to wish whoever was in the ambulance or whose home was on fire well.).
come, sweet Madonna, sit beside me and pervade my being with trust the soothing water sounds come from here water rippling, softly soothing away the tenseness leaving serenity linking with love to Rebecca's Haiku My Heart
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My SIGNS, SIGNS