Living just outside of Dallas, I frequently find myself driving through Dealey Plaza, generally on my way home from confession at a local chapel downtown. Every single time as I drive over the two “X’s” painted in the middle of Elm Street in front of the old Boom Depository, I pray for his soul.
Stay confessed. You never know when your hour will come.
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