Philadelphia is known to Americans as the City of Brotherly Love (owing to a literal translation of the name). But to Catholics especially since the early 1900’s Philly was also known as the City of Churches. I remember well many times I drove through town on I-95 (95, 95, 95 as John Fetterman would say), seeing the multiple spires dotting the urban landscape and knowing that each one represented a once vibrant parish filled with faithful Catholics who devoted their time and effort (and hard earned cash) to glorifying God Almighty.
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