St Barlaam of Antioch shows us what it means to pass the test
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Something I wrote in honor of my maternal Grandmother, Vava Evelyn, who maintained her love for horses till the very end.Anda, anda, Vavó Por teu novo…
The hearth is the home and the wife is the womb Cultivating, caring, and consoling all in With prayers and protection and purifying love She enlivens…
Minha Rosinha no lado do mar As ondas fazendo os maus pra chorar Tocadas pela cruz e os pés de ela Nada pode resistir a alegria nela O frio que ela não…
I have been listening to the Rise and Fall of Mars Hill podcast, mostly because I saw some comments on it by some people and priests I really respect…
Whiskers tickled by soot and smoke Memories of hulls of teak and of oak Now with only steel at our feet Protecting they of maritime fleet Whiskers…
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