Remembered
Just short of one month ago, a very good friend of mine died. Her name is Marie Regan and, during my time in Kilmovee Parish, Marie was sacristan in Kilmovee.…
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Vincent Sherlock - thoughts on the journey
Just short of one month ago, a very good friend of mine died. Her name is Marie Regan and, during my time in Kilmovee Parish, Marie was sacristan in Kilmovee.…
How many years can a mountain exist before it is washed to the sea and how many years must a people exist before they’re allowed to be free yes, and…
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It’s September and I am anxious to renew my connection with this blog. I miss it! SInce COVID I have been using Facebook a lot. Those of you who know…
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On May 15th, I had the privilege of preaching at our Diocesan Pilgrimage to Knock. We joined with the dioceses of Clonfert and Galway. Sharing the homily here (courtesy of…
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