After a week of liturgical splendor, the weekend Mass at a beautiful, almost randomly chosen church on our way from point a to point b, (it feels as if I have been away from home for months,) certainly helped bring me back to earth.
Indeed, I may have, if not fallen off Mount Tabor, at least slipped down a muddy hillside, landing in the mire squarely, (but not square-notedly,) on my ars celebrandi.
When I am feeling more charitable towards its perpetrators I may write of it.
Universalis, your very own breviary in pixels...
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