This a.m. we went to a different church. Tim had a friend sleepover, and he was to come with us to our church. At the last minute, I asked if his church was an upbeat music type of church. He said not really, but that his older brother was going to cantor at the morning mass. And I know that both of these boys have such beautiful voices. That was it. We took off to their church and surprised his parents when we walked in. We sat in front of them. It was a small church but with such great warmth. They had usher greeters at the door, and the priest who was lined up to go down the church shook our hands as we entered.
I was truly glad that we went to that mass. His brother sang beautifully. Was especially pleased to see a woman from where I work there, only a couple of weeks from having a stroke. Heard that she was back at church within a week of having it. Apparently a quick healer due to her young age.
Brought Tim to his girl friends' home this afternoon. I took advantage afterwards and too a nap. Ask Barry. He'll tell you that it was not a nap, but a marathon sleep. Felt good.
Well, got to get dressed. Get ready to celebrate the New Year coming in. I saw a sign on a local board today:
May your troubles last as long as your new years resolutions!
Happy and of all things, a Healthy New Year.
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