A day of beautiful memories, and so much Hope. Husband and I drove through a beautiful local cemetery on the way to Mass. It happens to be on my way to work, making it quite easy to sop everyday to pray during this Octave. I think of all of those non-Catholics buried there... perhaps some of those have never had a prayer said for them, as Protestants don't believe in praying for the souls in purgatory... we are happy to have found this beautiful place.
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