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The Faith of a Few
Faith is the challenge of life. And it is most fundamentally challenged by evil. Our pains, our sufferings, our woes. “How could He?” we cry.
Faith is the challenge of life. And it is most fundamentally challenged by evil. Our pains, our sufferings, our woes. “How could He?” we cry.
In 1959, my father gave me a Toronto Maple Leaf jersey. To this day, to this very hour, I wear it. It was the last
The cross of the fingers
The Cross of the tree
The wood does not lie
To others or to me…
There is no time to be quiet. No time to be mediocre. No time to be normal Catholics. No. Not today. Not in this modern
Oh God Keep me motivated, Keep me kind, Keep me sharp in the mind. Keep my heart true to your embrace Keep my soul open
As I walk down the road of Truth, Its gray borderline guide and say, That we are all artists enslaved, Chained from the moment of
A river of trees along a narrow road stood astride a winding stream of pebbles. On a cold and blustery night in December, the Man
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