The mailbox is about 50 feet away on the curb.
I walked there just now, picked up the mail.
The air, which has been so HOT in the past few days, has finally cooled.
That means our parish's adoration chapel will be cool today.
I look forward to my visit there.
I sit. I look at Jesus in the monstrance.
I cringe, knowing I have been weak.
Dear Lord, I've done it again.
I failed You.
I tried, but I stumbled and fell.
I know I hurt You,
I knew I would hurt You,
but I did it anyway.
Being Catholic, just isn't easy.
You, Jesus, tell us:
"If you keep my commandments, you will abide in my love, just as I have kept my Father’s commandments and abide in his love"