I lifted my head to look around, and my eyes rested on the consecrated Host that the priest held above the altar. "Of course," I thought. "There He is." I had been in the presence of a miracle, and all I could do was think about how much stuff I had to pack to go out of town.
Monday, December 31, 2007
From Jen at Et Tu whose Christmas Eve sounds familiar:
Posted by Roz at 1:41 PM