Remember, O most gracious Virgin Mary, that never was it known that anyone who fled to thy protection, implored thy help, or sought your intercession, was left unaided. Inspired by this confidence, I fly unto thee, O Virgin of virgins, my Mother. To thee do I come, before you I stand, sinful and sorrowful. O Mother of the Word Incarnate, despise not my petitions, but in thy clemency, hear and answer me. You know, I didn't learn the Memorare until HS. But I already knew what it meant. No one who prays to the BVM is ever left unaided. And as I grow older, I only find that more and more true.
Recently I implored her to appear to the summons of virgins, adding honor to that state and perhaps credence and background to the myth of covens.
