Flores for the Immaculate Conception? Not an easy life at all, getting poked and prodded and made to deliver sweetness at any and all times for monstrous creatures, who steal all one’s good work, who do so with spikes and claws and ghastly, threatening eyes. That’s all part of it. But, for the Immaculate Conception, it’s all worth deepened humility, tested patience. One’s moment in the sun will come with no monsters round about. Just the Son, her Son, the Son of the Immaculate Conception.