Last summer when I moved, we went through tons of accumulated papers and possessions. One night, I found a note under the carport - it had escaped from a garbage bag. It had been written to me 35 years earlier by my confirmation sponsor - a little old lady who lived across the street from me and invited the neighborhood kids over to say the Rosary and have cookies and KoolAid.
It said, in part...
In planning each probe into space, our scientist must reckon the physical laws of the universe in planning his venture. So must we all acknowledge certain spiritual principals to find a proper relationship with God. And in receiving the gifts of the Holy Spirit - God promised you all you need.
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