You know, Iāve heard and read many stories of people who went somewhere or did something and were āovercome by the Holy Spiritā and life was great ever after! Thatās never happened to me! Anyway, when the service was over and I had made an attempt to say a few prayers

, I was about to leave when I noticed the church was empty except for one woman sitting in a pew at the front of the chuch looking towards the altar. This reminded me of something Iād heard about Archbishop Fulton Sheen. Apparently he would sit for an hour each day in the church looking at the Tabernacle. Well, instead of leaving, I walked to the front of the church and just stared at the large Crucifix on the wall behind the altar. While I canāt say I was āovercome by the Holy Spiritā, there was definitely something going on! I havenāt felt that calm in a long time (lots of issues here

).