There is no rhyme or reason as to why or what sets the tear machine rolling.
Some days at Church I can't get through a song without the tears streaming.
Today's Mass was actually for Mom.
I don't know who had it said for her but what a nice gesture!
I sang the Mass but was determined to break away at Offertory and carry up the gifts with one of Mom's best friends forever, Mercedes.
It was hilarious. Father has a way with people and life in general. As I handed him the water and wine, he said, 'now get back over there and sing!' I was trying to be polite and wait until Mercedes handed him the hosts and he said, "I mean it!'
All in fun of course!
I sang the entire Mass and did not shed a tear, even though it was for Mom.
Like I said, no rhyme or reason. I'm not going to fight it. I'm just gonna live, savor each moment and react in each moment the best way that I can!
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