December 2010
2 posts
The Flickering Lights
My mom woke me up at 4:30 this morning to go to mass. Me, woken upfrom one of the few good dreams I’ve had in a while, lay in bed ignoring my moms calls to get up and prepare. My breath became clouds as our car pulled out of the driveway to make the one block 56 seconds journey to St. Brunos church for the 5 am mass.
“I just want to make sure that if God blesses the people at this mass, that we...