I read in the newspaper today a man in his twenties thought he had the mark of the beast. He cut off his hand with a circular saw and put it in the microwave and called 911. I thought I'd add this topic so we can all take a minute to be thankful for this day and what things could be like. I'm praying to Saint Dynphania for all of us. She's the patron Saint of those suffering Nervous and Mental disorders.
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