I remembered early this morning that it is the Feast of the Immaculate Conception, so I rushed to get dressed appropriately for Mass and headed out the door. I was surprised to see the church absolutely packed. On a Saturday morning. Awesome.
The child (33 years old) is here, I gotta go.
Have a beautiful weekend.
Do not be afraid, Mary, for you have found favor with God. And behold, you will conceive in your womb and bear a son, and you shall call his name Jesus. — Luke 1:30-31