Kyrie, Eleison, Donna and I attended a Franciscan Mass after church.

"That was nice."

Donna and I were at the church library at nine o'clock in our Congregational church Sunday in Boston and were in Mass at five o'clock. I'm specificly a little thankful- our contemporay service at four o'clock that we attended weekly after the library closed was cancelled. Between you and I, the music in Mass was beautiful for her- she liked the evangelical music of the contemprary service at our church and I liked the poetry of traditional hymns, often by Charles and Samuel Wesley, during the two services while she was at her desk during the ealier services. After ten years of church going I understand the Mass a little qucker than I would have. There was a beam of light through the stained glass that led to the altar that was stunning. The Mass concerned The Good Shepherd. So, it's not her birthday and our fifteenth anniversary isn't till June, but we attended Mass together for the second time and she has a service where she can find her "praise music".

Peace.

Scott Lord By the way, a little "independent reading/homework" helped. In our church this Sunday I held my own a little during a conversation about Paul Revere's engravings with a librarian from the Boston Antheneum. You'll see from the blog Revere is buried in our churchyard.