| Wednesday morning Greg and I woke up and headed to the parish for Mass. After Mass Sister made us breakfast. She is the type of woman who does not take no for an answer and before we knew it Greg and I has been stuffed full of donuts, eggs, bacon, and toast. Greg, unfortuneatly puts katchup on his egss- gross! Although Father technically runs the place from an ecclesiastical standpoint his dog Clancy appears to be the one who is truely in charge. Greg and I were overwelmed by the hospitality of Fr. Bill and this parish. They welcomed two travellers from Maine on their way to seminary for the first time and helped calm our anxious nervous hearts with the warmth of kindness and charity. I hope to visit them again in the near future. |