We had an important Sunday today at St. John Vianney’s Church.
We were being visited by a statue of Mary as she appeared at Fatima. We get her for one day and then she moves on to another parish. Very beautiful and inspirational she is.

Catherine and I were in our usual position at Mass. We always sit in the same place. Funny how that happens. And we were looking at the right side of Mary as she was up next to the altar. And on the first row of pews which was empty, as it always is, was a pile of fabric. Most was white but some was colorful. And all of a sudden I was seeing the left side of a man’s face in the folds of the white cloth and the flow of the colored fabric was looking like hair. There it was mustache and everything. I couldn’t not see it.

So I ask Catherine in my low voice whether she sees St James there and no, and no and no. Right there Catherine. But no.

Then I am telling Dana about it and she puts together that St
James is looking toward Mary. I didn’t put that together.
And then at home I told Rebecca since we have been talking about the phenomenon of seeing things that are suggested in random visuals. OK Rebecca I say him in the cloth and Catherine couldn’t see him. So Rebecca says it was in my brain. Yea, but God gave me this brain, right?

Well, OK, a morning in the life of Felipe. Lots of folks coming today to do the Sunday walk. Have to go, love you Felipe.