Friday Mass

 Before the Mass, I prayed the stations of the Cross.  Above is the third station in Staug.

I then joined in the praying of the Rosary: the sorrowful messages.

The Mass didn’t have a homily which was too bad because I wanted to hear Father Oliver’s take on the day’s readings.

I sat closer to the front than I am wont to do.

I then went home.  From a high to a low. 

Toronto.

Beijing.