Also, once again amused to be reminded that I managed to buy the Vatican’s preferred cotta for choir dress, because apparently I’m sometimes much more modern Roman in my tastes than I like to think…
Meanwhile, you say Salve Regina and I’m off to watch the best film of the nineties. Not quite the same solemnity but it was a film that drew me closer to God as a child and taught me a lot about worship.
I am in that classic paradoxical place of being sad and glad about the Pope.
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I am in that classic paradoxical place of being sad and glad about the Pope.