So early yesterday morning I found myself sitting in church once again mentally going over the week that had just past.
I was happy to be quietly sitting in my pew and even happier that the priest who was saying Mass was someone I enjoy listening to.
As the familiar and comforting celebration of Mass unfolded, I began to think about some of the things that I said or did that I wished I could take back: times when I was impatient, times when I offered my two cents when I should have kept my mouth shut, times when I … Read More