A New Day

Our wood stove in action this morning.
Our wood stove in action this morning.

It’s Sunday morning and I don’t feel especially inspired. What to do? I know that I function better when I have some spark that is exciting me. Ah, I have to get some motivation here. But it is off to Mass here in an hour. If I think of driving with Catherine and then tailgating with her at the supermarket parking lot I get a smile.

Well, then Mass itself is always good. This morning Father David is going to have us bring some thing forward from our Thanksgiving table to get blessed. For instance, I think I will take the tablecloth that we will use Thursday. That sounds like a nice tradition to start here. Ah, should explain that Father David is new at our parish and he has a new set of ideas like this one. I hope Father Marc is doing well where he is serving now. He used to wash our feet, one of his ideas. Just a thought going his way.

I see that it is time to jump in the shower and get my Sunday goin to meetin clothes on. It is still early before early Mass, time to get ready for the day. Well there, I cheered myself up thinking of the personalities that are going to populate my morning. Yes, off I go, love you too where you are, Felipe.