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WHY HALLOW THERE

I don’t use the word “hallow” much.  Almost never.  I might change that. There’s the familiar idea of hallowed ground, of course, but I don’t believe that I’ve ever described anyplace as such.  And I know “hallowed be Thy name”…

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HOOTENANNY

I came upon a child of GodHe was walking along the roadAnd I asked him, where are you goingAnd this he told meI’m going on down to Yasgur’s farmI’m going to join in a rock ’n’ roll bandI’m going to…

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HUNGRY LIKE THE WOLF

My friend Denise shared with me this charming legend about St. Francis of Assisi: The town of Gubbio had a serious problem. An enormous lone wolf was eating the villagers’ sheep. Several people tried to stop it — the shepherd,…

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