Today, I started a prayer just as I have countless other times, but as I said "Father God" the hugeness, the beauty of this address crashed into my soul. He is God, and we get to call Him Father. Awe and gratitude - the speechless, jaw dropped, hand-clutching-chest awe and gratitude inspired by a gift you didn't earn and don't deserve and could never earn and will never (no matter how much I want to) deserve, but it's here and it's mine and He wants me to have it, He really, really does (deep sigh) - that's what I feel.
Year A Twelfth Sunday in Ordinary Time
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*Readings: Jer 20:10-13; Ps 69:8-10.14.17.33-34; Rom 5:12-15; Matt 10:26-33*
In his Letter to the Romans, Saint Paul asks, “If God is for us, who can be
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