(TCW) About 2 years ago, my husband and I spent a week at Disney World and the other Orlando theme parks. After depositing the luggage on our bed at the Grand Floridian, John turned on the air conditioner and I opened the hotel phone book and started looking for a Catholic Church. “The nearest parish is Queen of the Universe,” I told my husband and began jotting down Mass hours.
“Queen of the Universe, huh? That’s a serious title,” my husband responded with a laugh.
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