Earlier this year—five life cycles ago—I was on a retreat—in a large group of people, without masks, inside—what idiots we were—and was sitting alongside coworkers as a priest began to give a talk.
I have a very bad habit of spending most talks by priests journaling instead of listening—particularly homilies. This is a flaw of a mind that cannot sit stil…
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