I am having a very hot tart.
Sweet!
Fr. Finigan is having one also.
“This blog is rather like a fusion of the Baroque ‘salon’ with its well-tuned harpsichord around which polite society gathered for entertainment and edification and, on the other hand, a Wild West “saloon” with its out-of-tune piano and swinging doors, where everyone has a gun and something to say. Nevertheless, we try to point our discussions back to what it is to be Catholic in this increasingly difficult age, to love God, and how to get to heaven.” - Fr. Z



You bad, bad boys!
Clearly as a female I cannot absolve you, but if I were able, I’d ask you to enact a work of mercy and visit my newly launched blog, ‘Thoughts from an Oasis in French Catholicism’. Dedicated in obedience and patience to our Holy Father, one of its ongoing features will be the gathering of spiritual bouquets from myself and readers, to be send to him monthly. Beginning tomorrow – an assessment of recent Papal visit to France. Fr Finigan knows that this will be in considerable depth.
Continuing prayers for your ‘someone close’ and for you,
Many thanks,
In Christo pro Papa,
Jane
Ooh, treacle tart! My favourite.