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SEEKING HELP FOR PORTN ADDICTION (UPDATED)
Do you have information with for those that are seeking help with pornagraphy addiction and where to seek counselling?
ANSWER! / COMMENT!Yes, in my book: LORD PREPARE MY HANDS FOR BATTLE 2.0 on Page 133-140...Read more
Spiritual Communion or Holy Communion, What Is More Efficacious For The Soul?
Receiving Our Lord in the Holy Eucharist is like gold. Spiritual communion is like silver. (St. Catherine of Sienna; Doctor of the Church).
The Original Story
St. Catherine of Siena (1347–1380) reportedly experienced a vision in which she...Read more
SEEKING HELP FOR PORN ADDICTION
Do you have information with for those that are seeking help with pornagraphy addiction and where to seek counselling?
ANSWER! / COMMENT!A few resources below, that I’ve found helpful:
Roadtopurity.com – Bill Egan (Catholic);...Read more
Daily Reflections with
Archbishop Fulton Sheen
Below, you'll discover a daily reflection, taken from this incredible bishop.
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THE SPIRIT CHANGES WITHOUT CHANGING
Sacrificial love is the gift of the Spirit, and that changes characters. If the Spirit of Christ possesses a soul, regardless of who it is, there’s a new creature. An English writer named [Alfred] Noyes described a visit that he made to the home of Swinburne, the atheistic poet. Swinburne took him into the library and the poet boasted: “This is where I wrote my atheistic poetry. Glory to Man in the highest for Man is the Master of all!” Then Noyes said he began to spit out venom against the Church. Years passed, Swinburne died and went to meet his God. Years later Noyes went back to Bonchurch, where Swinburne had grown up. He saw a procession of children clothed in white, dropping flowers as they walked. He followed the procession. It went into the library of the old Swinburne home, which was now a chapel of the Sacred Heart. At the moment of Benediction, Noyes raised his eyes and noticed again the great window at the end of the library wall, with the initials of the poet’s mother unchanged: I.H.S. It is thus that the Spirit changes without changing.


