This is PURE WILLPOWER 😤

Her feast day was moved to May 9th about ten years ago. I will not rest until the whole internet learns this

We sometimes say that “God’s justice is equal to His mercy”, but that isn’t exactly correct, for “the measure with which you measure will be measured out to you.” God’s justice is not equal to His mercy; His justice is equal to our mercy.

Can somebody explain to me the habit I've observed (it seems more common among younger people) of placing their hands behind their backs when receiving Communion? #catholic

ICYMI. I'm not sure how conclave conversations go, but this feels like a clincher. "I know you like Cardinal X for his administrative experience. But what about Pizzaballa? He offered himself to Hamas as a replacement hostage for Israeli children." What response is there? LOL!

I feel like this is a tacit endorsement of Cardinal Sarah. Endorsed.

I'm hoping for Vincent I, but now I think this is my second preference... (Wouldn't it be II, though?)

The accessible access is also indicated by the symbolic symbol on the right. This is very informative information.

I invite all the faithful to take part in a day of fasting and prayer on August 22, imploring the Lord to grant us peace and justice, and to wipe away the tears of those who suffer because of ongoing armed conflicts. May Mary, Queen of Peace, intercede so that peoples may find

Someone in the crowd: “Go Cubs!” Pope Leo XIV: “Han perdido! They lost!”

Contemplation: To Love as We are Loved dlvr.it/TPjTTm

Anyhoo, end of soapbox, time for an experiment free of forbidden hashtag-free experiment. Instead of my usual request for car ID request post, I'm trying something new today: simply REPLY TO THIS POST with your mystery car ID request, but please follow these rules:

Hey ⁦David Burge⁩ or #davescaridservice, Uncle Mike died last week at 93. What car is this outside the family home in Mandan, ND sometime in the 1950s?

I need to figure out how to disable autocorrect on this phone. It gets more aggressive and less accurate every year. Now it tends to mutilate almost everything far worse than any fat-fingered typo, and not infrequently changes correctly spelled (and frequently used) words.

I have to say this Denver airport bookstore is is surprising.

Don't you hate when you need to go to the store but there is snow predicted for tomorrow? At least I don't need bread or milk.

Now I've got "Goin' Up the Country" stuck in my head...

Just out here remembering that I’m dust…