sundays rarely fail to surprise me. it seems there's always something that just wows me and i can't help but marvel at His goodness. so i pulled myself out of bed this morning and made it to mass at 7am. that in itself is some sort of miracle. then as i passed a gas station, i swear the price had gone down 20 cents. miracle!!! so since it's 7am mass, there's no cantor or music, and as the priest walks in, for some reason, "holy God we praise thy name" popped into my head. i mean, really, now why would that jam pop into my head? anyway, i kinda just sat through mass and tried to focus on everything although my mind had 49726 thoughts racing through it. well fast forward, mass ends, and a sans music mass usually just has the congregation walking out as soon as the priest makes his way down the aisle. well this gentleman in front of me busts out with, you guessed it, my jam! i was ecstatic. i couldn't believe it. he was like, psychic!
it's sunday and now i'm crying because extreme makeover home edition is on and it's the episode where they build camp heartland in ny and a house for a single mom with 4 adopted kids. crazy waterworks!
happy sunday.
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