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Solomonson
Guest
What’s something positive that shocked you at a Mass? I remember attending a typical Sunday Mass at a typical parish out of town a number of years ago.
Everything was pretty mundane/average except the altar boys – four of them plus their dad who pretty much acted as an MC. They were superb – really as good as I have ever seen.
They were militarily precise without being severe in any way. They were so good, they were shocking to me. I’m used to far less.
They had a coffee social after Mass and I asked the father of the servers how they pulled it off? He smiled and said they “drill.” They just take it very seriously and make the effort to practice.
They were immaculately vested in white albs, white cinctures, shined black shoes, the works. The dad wore a black cassock and a white surplice. They took it very seriously and it showed. It was also appreciated.
Everything was pretty mundane/average except the altar boys – four of them plus their dad who pretty much acted as an MC. They were superb – really as good as I have ever seen.
They were militarily precise without being severe in any way. They were so good, they were shocking to me. I’m used to far less.
They had a coffee social after Mass and I asked the father of the servers how they pulled it off? He smiled and said they “drill.” They just take it very seriously and make the effort to practice.
They were immaculately vested in white albs, white cinctures, shined black shoes, the works. The dad wore a black cassock and a white surplice. They took it very seriously and it showed. It was also appreciated.