Wednesday, January 27, 2021
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I was a miserable excuse for a man 33 years ago, and Sophie’s kitchen was always a rewarding place to have heartfelt talks. Sophie just asked me straight out, “ You go to Church?” Sophie lived her Faith as a Matriarch, as a Saint. Even that beautiful necklace of hers is a prayer Rosary. If Sophie had respect for the direction you were headed, then she would have time for you in her kitchen. And homemade pyrogies, too.
