Saturday, August 06, 2016

When I'm praising God

. . . is the only time I don't at all feel at least a little like a fish out of water.

Very nice healing Mass last night. I'm going to miss this chapel when we have to go back to the other one. I love the acoustics; I can hear other people singing over my guitar and my own voice. The other chapel feels like singing into a vacuum.

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