Sunday, April 08, 2007


You, you who are bent, bowed beneath your secret burden, stand! Stretch to touch the sky, for your weary exile is now spent. Look, there, upon the East, comes the once Crucified, rising to lead you, yes you, from your dark Friday to this, our bright and endless Easter morn!
— Father Glenn Sudano, CFR, From the Friars



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