One epic ‘Our Father’ drew me into holy mystery

One epic ‘Our Father’ drew me into holy mystery

Scott Richert A decade or more ago, I went to Confession one Saturday afternoon. Like many other priests, the particular confessor who heard my confession that day frequently defaulted to three Hail Marys as the standard penance that he assigned. But not that day. Whether led by something I had confessed or by his own…

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