Forty-Five-2

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Father Tom and Helen’s story continues in The Buried Bride Click here to order from Kobo today! Turn the page for a sneak peak! And don’t forget to sign up for our newsletter by clicking here! (https://mailchi.mp/6fca0c513493/newsletter-sign-up) “WHAT, NO CINNAMON ROLL?” Helen and I are at The Perfect Cup, the Thursday after Ash Wednesday, the beginning of Lent, the most important season on the Church calendar. For us, after our conversation with the Archbishop in my office yesterday, it could be the most important Lent of our lives. Certainly, it’s going to be the longest. Helen waggles her eyebrows at me and says, “Well, Father Tom, Lent began yesterday, or have you forgotten already?” “No, I haven’t forgotten,” I say, displaying my right thumb still grey from placing the ashe

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