Three times in the last month I have left a religious service feeling high and lifted up.
The first time was at a wedding for which I was both coordinating and playing the piano. Fr Tim officiated, and he was a complete and TOTAL delight. Complete. He had a twinkle in his eye. He connected with people in the pews. He made the bride and groom - the actual ministers of the sacrament - central. He was awesome. He was what the Church needs right now.
The second time was at this morning's Masses. We had a visiting priest who really, really loves the Lord. He was talking a language I understood AND he called me to action. Am I in a position requiring discipline or am I in a position requiring relief? I am going to think about that for a few days.
Finally, we attended the Convocation at Jakob's school. All I can say is that I am SOOOOOOO thankful he is where he is. Doesn't God always put us where we belong? Jakob is in a place where the theme of the year is "Walk in Love" from Ephesians 5:2. Yes! Walk in Love.
High. And lifted up.
I have not felt so connected with the Lord for a little more than two years. I missed it.
Thank you, Lord Jesus