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chrispat91
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About two weeks ago, I was married to my wife. Of course in a beautiful Catholic nuptial Mass. It was on a Saturday at 3 PM. I was planning to go to Mass the next day as well, but her mother (also a Catholic) insisted that our nuptial Mass fulfilled our Sunday obligation, but only ours. For some reason, unlike myself, I took her at her word and thought nothing of the fact that I didn’t go to Mass that next morning.