Again and again

It didn’t work.

I mean, it’s not like I didn’t try. Again and again. The 300+ pictures on my phone are proof that I did.

No matter how hard I tried, I never could capture the magic.

If I’m taking the pictures, fireworks never look as good as they do in real life.


But I keep going to fireworks displays. And I still keep trying.

There are some things in life that are so good that they’re worth repeating. Again and again.

Because there’s something about them that draws you back. Something so good that if you could pause it at just that moment, you would.  

In a heartbeat.

So what does that have to do with the Mass? More than you might think.

More on this tomorrow.

Sunday’s Readings