This is the week I landed back at St. Pius X and back at 5:30 mass. The rundown...
Old Friends: Check.
Clock time: One hour. (Fr. Sam had a train to catch or something. With this week's "sell all, give to the poor, and come follow me" reading, I thought we would experience one fired up homily about the evils of greed. I hate to admit I was a little disappointed.)
Crying babies: Allowed. (Lauren threatened to sign me up for Children's Liturgy.)
Boxtops: Tithed.
Music: Shine FM. No tambourines. (if they could back off, just a little...)
Is parish life for me?
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