. . . about little things, and the Big . . .
Yes, bells tell me it's time. I have been doing that since I started hearing them as a child.
How lucky is anyone whose town church bells are still rung! I am jogged to regular times of prayer only by seeing the clock near or reach 3:00 (Divine Mercy prayer in the hour of mercy), and at 11 p.m.-ish when I am reminded to say the Act of Contrition (and/or the Rosary) before it turns to a new day and I've lost the chance; and, for some reason, when I hop into a car and hear a good song on the radio, I turn it off and pray for the Pope's intentions, lol. Well, yes -- I really do miss the bells!
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