As our time staying at home keeps ticking by, we are finding ways to do things as “normal” as possible. This morning after breakfast and everyone was dressed, we made our way downstairs to the big TV and found the website to our parish. We were able to watch and participate in Mass celebrated by the priest and deacon. Usually on Sundays after Mass, we go out for brunch. So today I ordered pick up from a local restaurant. We even got my dad’s favorite eggs benedict. My parents had tickets to the symphony this afternoon, which of course was cancelled. However, the philharmonic was broadcasting a selection of concerts from previous years, so we turned on the radio and listened to that. It was the closest we could get to a “normal” Sunday and really it felt pretty good.

I Found God today experiencing a “normal” Sunday.