Today I went with a small group of BC kids to a women’s medium security prison to sing mass. I followed the security protocol to the letter, wearing no denim, no jewelry, no bobby pins. Luckily I remembered before going into the facility that my shoe was being held together with a safety pin. PeopleContinue reading >>
A. That upon hearing the sound of old-style footage coming from my office-mates computer, I asked “Are you watching footage of the Papal Coronation of Pope John XXIII?” OR B. That the answer was yes?
“But I just don’t get anything out of Mass!” That’s an excuse that has never held much water for me. There’s so much meaning in liturgy over and above what little ‘motion’ we might get from it. I know, I’m a liturgy dork, so I get paid to say that. I go to more churchContinue reading >>
During the communion procession at Immaculate Conception Mass I saw someone drop the host and start to walk off with it in his hand. I managed to turn to him on his way back to his seat and whisper during two beats of rest “you need to eat that!” He did. Multi-tasking at it’s finest.