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The Fourth Sunday of Lent

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How did we end up here… in a strange place, in an unfamiliar land, building a life from dust and shards of memory?
Lord have mercy. 329 more words

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Third Sunday of Lent

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It’s hard to identify exactly when they moved in – the voices making promises, selling their fixes, displaying their idols.  Echoing inside our head, the temple has become a noisy marketplace. 355 more words

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The Second Sunday of Lent

Kyrie

We are called to the altar and we fear what we may be asked to do.
Lord have mercy.
Lord have mercy.

One has walked this way up the mountain before and he illumines the path, dazzling white. 305 more words

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The First Sunday of Lent

Kyrie

“This is the time of fulfillment!”  We stand at the beginning and the end, moving through a Lenten desert toward the unknown.
Lord have mercy. 452 more words

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