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Striving to Authentically Live Out the Catholic Faith. What is the Gift? St Faustina and the Value of Obedience. The lives of the saints can be so inspiring to read! Along with being a mystic and contemplative, she lived a life of inspiring heroic charity to be sure! This view was challenged by a passage from St.
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