It was a regular day at school until I accidentally crossed paths with my friendly neighborhood bully. He constantly picked on me about my haircut, bifocal glasses, and disabilities. There he was, right in front of me. I had avoided him for days, and now I was caught like a deer in the headlines, unable to move, just staring at him. He looked over at me with my mouth agape.
I actually do go to church, and I listen to the homilies (often good), and I also read and really love your "punk" (in the AFP sense) take on the Scriptures. Keep up the great work!
P.S. I once offered to bring Communion to a mostly-homebound lady in Paris, and she replied, "I don't believe in cannibalism."
I would go back to church if it was led by you, Father Monk. I look forward to your next informed, educated, and literate prose. Thank you.
I might even start going.
I actually do go to church, and I listen to the homilies (often good), and I also read and really love your "punk" (in the AFP sense) take on the Scriptures. Keep up the great work!
P.S. I once offered to bring Communion to a mostly-homebound lady in Paris, and she replied, "I don't believe in cannibalism."
So much gay drama. 🤣🤣🤣