Saint Peter’s Square

Here I get to be:
with some of my (heavenly) brothers and sisters. . . 
. . . in the presence of the Holy Spirit. . . 
. . .getting a glimpse of the heavens. . . 
. . . in the company of the one with whom I am sacramentally unified.
       In this sublime environment, it is a good thing I did not curse too much on the Metro while corralling the kids.  It is like herding a litter of kittens so that they do not get run over by a one hundred ton locomotive.