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| Irene and I. Notice the secret of Irene’s happiness in her fat little paw! |
Ever since childhood, I have both consciously and unconsciously looked for animal equivalents for people I encounter.
Anita Mathias: Dreaming Beneath the Spires
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| Irene and I. Notice the secret of Irene’s happiness in her fat little paw! |
Ever since childhood, I have both consciously and unconsciously looked for animal equivalents for people I encounter.





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| Did I not tell you that if you believed you would see the glory of God |
Some very penetrating and hard-hitting questions from the Gospel of John

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| Did I not tell you that if you believed you would see the glory of God |
Some very penetrating and hard-hitting questions from the Gospel of John
3 Where shall we buy bread for these people to eat? 6 He asked this only to test him, for he already had in mind what he was going to do. John 6:6
4 John 6: 55 Unless you eat my flesh and drink my blood, you have no life in you. For my flesh is real food and my blood is real drink. 57 Just as the living Father sent me and I live because of the Father, so the one who feeds on me will live because of me.
The Eucharist–This is my body, broken for you. This is my blood, shed for you.


“In my father’s house, there are many mansions.
If it were not so, I would have told you.”
Room for Gaddafi and Saddam Hussein, perhaps;
for Mubarak and Mobuto and even Assad, who knows;
room, it might be, for crazy, tormented Hitler
whose last act before their suicides
was to make an honest woman of Eva Braun,
–just because she wanted it.
And even–I do believe it,
room for me!