I attended Mass today for this Fifteenth Sunday after Pentecost under a very strange set of circumstances.
I cannot wait, no indeed, I actually need to tell you all about it.
But I’m going to wait until tomorrow to post the story because it’s one of those that requires me to write it and then sit on it a while to make sure I’m not only saying exactly what I want to say but also that I’m not saying anything in anger or rash judgment.
Let’s just say the Argentine destroyer is destroying more than meets the eye. And I will leave it there for now.
St. Rita, pray for us!