Paddy was driving down the street in a sweat because he had an important meeting and couldn’t find a parking place. Looking up to heaven he said, "Lord take pity on me. If you find me a parking place I will go to Mass every Sunday for the rest of me life and give up me Irish Whiskey."
Miraculously, a parking place appeared.
Paddy looked up again and said, “Never mind, I found one!”
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How true that we are like that.
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Happy Easter!
I had a hard time finding a parking space last Sunday. But one miraculously appeared in a totally full parking lot. I went ahead and parked the car even though I was tempted to drop the kids off, go back home, do some laundry and finish my powerpoint presentation. of course, I went in, and of course, I was blessed as I am every week. I love my church family. Keith, you and Michelle are such a blessing. I love both of you.
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