Contributions from Stephanie Roca
Every morning my alarm clock wakes me at 5:45am, and like most college students I pound the snooze button several times before I finally roll out of bed. However, unlike most college students, the first thing I do is toss on a sweatshirt and stumble into the chapel for Morning Prayer. In a tiny, carpeted room I am joined by other pajama-clad women, seated in a semi-circle around the tiny altar and tabernacle. It’s my turn to read.