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Every Mass is special, I know, but sometimes little things make them more memorable. This weekend we had about the two tiniest altar boys I’ve ever seen serve together. The celebrant several times had to adjust the smallest one’s surplice because it was so large on his little frame it kept slipping off his shoulders; meanwhile, the cassock was sweeping the floor. The taller altar boy would occasionally reach over and try to get the smaller boy’s cowlick to sit down. They were quite a pair. Yet far from being a distraction from the Mass, I found it heartening to think about the young men who are in this way being trained in the ways of the church, swinging the thurible, (which was quite a feat since they were so small) holding the paten, kneeling in a reverent posture and all the other things which set tiny feet on the right path. One could not help but pray for them and their spiritual well-being.
The other nice thing was the mention of Herman the cripple, whose feast was recently celebrated, and who wrote the Salve regina. We have lately sung this song in Latin, of course prior to the celebrant recessing.
Beautiful finish to a beautiful mass.
The other nice thing was the mention of Herman the cripple, whose feast was recently celebrated, and who wrote the Salve regina. We have lately sung this song in Latin, of course prior to the celebrant recessing.
Beautiful finish to a beautiful mass.