ADVENT REFLECTION

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 Recorded for St. Richard's Catholic College, December 13, 2023

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  1. AnonymousDecember 27, 2023 at 10:06 AM

    Thank you for that very beautiful reflection and prayer,
    Come Lord Jesus

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