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For those Catholics who have forgotten who they are.
“This house will take care of you. Everything you need is in this house.” - Allen Hunt, Confessions of a Mega Church Pastor: How I Discovered the Hidden Treasures of the Catholic Church
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Run forth and make it known to all nations. - St. Augustine, Confessions
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Missed Day of Confessions yesterday? It’s not too late! Check with your local parish for times: http://bit.ly/1yT1om8
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It’s not too late to celebrate Day of Confessions today!
See www.archtoronto.org/confession for times and locations.
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It is strange that we should not realize that no enemy could be more dangerous to us than the hatred with which we hate him, and that by our efforts we do less damage to our enemy than is wrought in our own heart.
—St. Augustine, Confessions, Book One, XVIII
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I became evil for no reason. I had no motive for my wickedness except wickedness itself. It was foul, and I loved it. I loved the self-destruction, I loved my fall, not the object for which I had fallen but my fall itself. My depraved soul leaped down from your firmament to ruin. I was seeking not to gain anything by shameful means, but shame for its own sake.
St. Augustine of Hippo, Confessions, II, 4 (via confessionsofsomeoneanonymous)
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You never go away from us, yet we have difficulty in returning to You. Come, Lord, stir us up and call us back. Kindle and seize us. Be our fire and our sweetness. Let us love. Let us run.
Saint Augustine, Confessions (via closertothelost)
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You never go away from us, yet we have difficulty in returning to You. Come, Lord, stir us up and call us back. Kindle and seize us. Be our fire and our sweetness. Let us love. Let us run.
Saint Augustine, Confessions (via closertothelost)
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… I found myself in a hissing cauldron of lust. I had not yet fallen in love, I but I was in love with the idea of it, and this feeling that something was missing made me despise myself for not being more anxious to satisfy the need. I began to look around for some object for my love, since I badly wanted to love something. I had no liking for the safe path without pitfalls …
Saint Augustine, Confessions (via adventuresofanerd)
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