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This is how his first daily mass began: “I like to sit near the front of the nave, as close to the action as possible, so I took my seat only a few rows back. Minutes later a grumpy old man shuffled in, took one look at me and grumbled, ‘You took my seat,” before shuffling off to sit a couple rows back.’”
But then I went back, the next day, and the next day did me in.
The mind-blowing hidden treasure of the Catholic Church is daily Mass.
Every day I knew I would, in just a few minutes, encounter Jesus Christ as the priest made his way out and up into the sanctuary.