She was a humble and devoted servant.
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Please pray for her brother, Fr. John, who she believed to be a saint, who cared for her through this long illness.
National Review owes her a world of thanks for so much. An institutional memory and rare gem and great gift died Friday — at 3 P.M., as it happened.
She would laugh at me: When I heard the news yesterday, it was not long before I heard, of all things, a Toby Keith song.
She was at such peace with eternity when she died, a beautiful example and grace to those who loved her.