Holy Thursday

   I burst into tears at the beginning of Holy Thursday Mass last night.  The beginning musical introit was something like: “Only in the cross of Christ is my glory.”  I cried.  I feel like only God understands.  Only Christ sees what I am going through.  I feel at home in the liturgy, where the cross is celebrated and embraced.  I do not embrace my cross well.  But I try, everyday.  I fail.  I try again.  So to be in a liturgy in which that effort is celebrated and encouraged goes right to the heart.  I love the mass!!!