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I call this part one because I'm sure I'll be posting on Friday, if not before.
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tazira got me started on my annual spiritual navel-gaze a bit early.
I'm an okay Catholic. I don't make it to church nearly as often as I should. But I try to be a good person and live in accordance with God's and Jesus's teachings on a day-to-day basis. But there's just something about Holy Week. I feel a connection to God, and Jesus in particular, that just isn't there the rest of the year. Maybe it's the coincidence with Passover, which many of my friends--one of my best friends in particular--are preparing for tonight. Sort of priming the pump, as it were.
I don't known what it is, but that feeling in the air makes me even more aware than usual of how I treat others and how--or if--I'm living out the principals I profess.
Actually,
tazira got me started on my annual spiritual navel-gaze a bit early.I'm an okay Catholic. I don't make it to church nearly as often as I should. But I try to be a good person and live in accordance with God's and Jesus's teachings on a day-to-day basis. But there's just something about Holy Week. I feel a connection to God, and Jesus in particular, that just isn't there the rest of the year. Maybe it's the coincidence with Passover, which many of my friends--one of my best friends in particular--are preparing for tonight. Sort of priming the pump, as it were.
I don't known what it is, but that feeling in the air makes me even more aware than usual of how I treat others and how--or if--I'm living out the principals I profess.
