In the early morning dark I sneak from my bedroom with shoes
in hand and slip out of the house to escape from the monotonous mundane
minutiae of life. I visit a place
where I feel accepted and welcomed…a place where I am received and loved in
spite of my shortcomings and failures.
The time there, when I’m not daydreaming or worrying about the
day-to-day trivia, is blissful euphoria, tearful gratitude and an amazing
awareness of a mystery that is totally beyond my grasp.
Thank you Lord, Jesus, for daily Mass
You are the One who saved my ass
Saved me from my twisted past
My heart can rest with You at last
Amen.
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