"You have to find a mother inside yourself. We all do. Even if we already have a mother, we still have to find this part of ourselves inside.' She held out her hand to me. 'Give me your hand.' I lifted my left hand and placed it in hers. She took it and pressed the flat of my palm up against my chest, over my beating heart. 'You don't have to put your hand on Mary's heart to get strength and consolation and rescue, and all the other things we need to get through life,' she said. 'You can place it right here on your own heart. Your own heart.' August stepped closer. She kept the pressure steady against my hand. 'All those times your father treated you mean, Our Lady was the voice in you that said, "No, I will not bow down to this. I am Lily Melissa Owens, I will not bow down." Whether you could hear this voice or not, she was in there saying it.' I took my other hand and placed it on top of hers, and she moved her free hand on top of it, so we had this black-and-white stack of hands resting upon my chest. 'When you're unsure of yourself,' she said, 'when you start pulling back into doubt and small living, she's the one inside saying, "Get up from there and live like the glorious girl you are." She's the power inside you, you understand?' Her hands stayed where they were but released their pressure. 'And whatever it is that keeps widening your heart, that's Mary, too, not only the power inside you but the love. And when you get down to it, Lily, that's the only purpose grand enough for a human life. Not just to love - but to persist in love."