I bought it at an event at St Gregory. The cross I got from Elizabeth I gave to my mom. I was excited to have gotten this cross and I was showing my mom the one I had picked for myself it slipped from my hands and broke. I glued it together and realized once more how broken I am and how God always manages to put me back together. I pray that this ministry somehow opens more up for men who also need to be healed and touched by such a simple act as sharing our stories.