I would say Happy Friday, but I'm writing this on the day after Charlie Kirk was assassinated and another school shooting has occurred, which is also 9/11, so it's been a very sad day. What is wrong with this world? I have recently felt very called to start going to daily Mass whenever possible, and I am going to talk to my boss about rearranging my schedule and working less hours to make that happen. I know one person's prayers seem like not much in this world, but nothing is impossible for God and when my time is up I want to be caught doing good.
“You also must be ready, for the Son of Man is coming at an hour you do not expect.” (Lk 12:40)
Even in these terrible times, life goes on for the lucky, and here's what's been happening in our neck of the woods...
Declan's soccer season has started. He's on a town rec team and Grades 5-8 are Coed this year, so teeny tiny Declan is playing with big pubetic (that should be a word) 8th graders and it is a sight to see. He holds his own pretty well, and his team was so good that they actually had to reassign some of the older kids to other teams to make them more fair. Rec leagues, where everyone wins a trophy!
Xan the Man has been running everyday and seems to be enjoying it as well as the nice group of kids on the Cross Country team. I went to my first meet and everybody is so cheerful and supportive, much like when you run a race and the spectators really help you cross that finish line. I gotta buy a cowbell! The boys from the soccer team found out he was Eamon's little brother and all started saying hi to him which is so sweet.