Once a year, for an hour or two, I pretend to believe everything I believed when I was a devout Catholic aspiring to priesthood and sanctity. I light some candles and pray to the Blessed Virgin, and to Saints Aloysius Gonzaga, Francis of Assisi, Anthony of Padua, Teresa of Avila, John Bosco, and Albert Camus. Always, some of my prayers are answered, some wishes granted. Strange...
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
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