Jesus Likes Me, This I Know
a post-script homily for All Saints
In the name of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.
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When I was child, no more than nine or ten, while saying my bedtime prayers I heard myself suddenly singing a song to Mary thanking her for sharing Jesus with us. I knew, somehow, that without her sacrifice we would not have known him; if not for her, he would not have been mine. I was overcome with grati…
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