Reverence
From the choir loft during Mass today, I noticed a young boy, about eight years old, leaving his pew and walking down the aisle. Four rows out, he realized he’d forgotten something and went back. He reached the end of his pew, put his hand on it, genuflected, and now satisfied, turned again and traipsed out to the vestibule without looking back.
January 28th, 2008 at 5:28 pm
that is beautiful