It occurs to me that if such things are kept secret, there is little humiliation, neither the concomitant spiritual benefit.
So, in the interests of further mortifying my pride, a little list.
Hail Mary, Gentle Woman
We Are the Light of the World
Sing to the Mountains
We Are Many Parts
Be Not Afraid
Come to the Water
I Have Loved You
I Am the Bread of Life
Blest Are They
And nary a chanted psalm, all month... well, maybe on Assumption.
Universalis, your very own breviary in pixels...
1 comment:
Oh, man... that list is a sad one... start a garage schola just to maintain sanity :)
J.
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