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So, there I am on the Titanic with one of the early Christians from Japan named Miyuki and St. Felicity. Both Miyuki and Felicity are quite gracious and enjoying mugs of Italian roast coffee and I have my usual espresso. All of us are savoring chocolate cake with whipped cream. Try the cake I’ve posted. You supply the coffee.
The ladies are quite gracious and fascinating witness to our holy faith. I ask them, “Why can’t the souls in purgatory pray for themselves?” Miyuki said, “Just ask Fr. Xavier. He knows everything.” Felicity responded, “Well, I usually ask someone who knew one of the Apostles when I have a question.” I can do neither so I decided on the next best option, the CA forums.
Why can’t the souls in purgatory pray for themselves?
The ladies are quite gracious and fascinating witness to our holy faith. I ask them, “Why can’t the souls in purgatory pray for themselves?” Miyuki said, “Just ask Fr. Xavier. He knows everything.” Felicity responded, “Well, I usually ask someone who knew one of the Apostles when I have a question.” I can do neither so I decided on the next best option, the CA forums.
Why can’t the souls in purgatory pray for themselves?