As I was preparing to leave for college way too long ago, my dad told me to be sure to introduce myself to the “young priest” at the parish I would be attending. Dad knew Father because they had served on a committee together. Talk at that time was that this priest would one day be a bishop.
I did introduce myself, and we developed a good relationship. Ultimately we both moved back to the area where we both grew up. He remained a fixture in my life. Decades later, when my dad was dying, Father was instrumental in bringing him

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