Sunday Service

I am not sure why I share this particular message today.  It has likely been said before, perhaps even by me (before the days of Catholic guilt).  I spent Saturday enjoying nature--the smell of lilacs & apple blossoms and cut grass; listening to the birds; feeling the warm sun and the 30 mph winds while I tasted barley & hops.  This morning, I sat in a beautiful cathedral, listening to an off-key organist and the mumblings of the songsters around me and thought about how much closer I felt to God yesterday!