Holy Saturday |
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“Unless a grain of wheat shall fall upon the ground and die, it shall remain but a single grain and not give life.” As we begin this quiet day of deep reflection let us try to leave our hearts open - in a stance of receiving. There may be many things that we are drawn to think of this day. Perhaps we have experienced a loss of someone dear. Maybe we mourn our own |
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Margaret Briody, OP |
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