You're good at love," she said simply, because it seemed to her that it was true. "I'm not so good at love. I'm like a barbed creature. I push everyone I love away. " He shrugged. "I don't mind you pushing me away if it means you love me, little sister.
The Rosary mystically transports us to Mary's side as she is busy watching over the human growth of Christ in the home of Nazareth. This enables her to train us and to mold us with the same care, until Christ is ''fully formed'' in us. . . Why should we not once more have recourse to the Rosary, with the same faith as those who have gone before us?