A fantastic Shawn McDonald song came on, and I found myself crying joyful tears. I don't know the name of the song and right now I can't even remember the lyrics, but it was so powerful to me.
Beautiful memories of the Philadelphia Catholic Underground came flooding into my mind, and I realized again how profound those years were. If my memory serves me correctly, I think I started going there in 2006 and continued through 2009.
Those years were so formative in my spiritual growth. I was surrounded by other Catholics who were alive in their faith! It changed me for the better.
Today I was going down memory lane as I sorted through some digital files, and I loved seeing these:
|Father Kevin leads us in Night Prayer.|
|Me and little Clare!|
|I loved when all of us would go out afterward!|