Presantified at Holy Family
The church was freezing, I put on my scarf. Eumir passed me my jacket without even taking his eyes off Father Greg. The old lady next to me grabbed my sleeve to help me put it on. After the service she clasped my arm and told me I had a beautiful voice. I am feeling hugged, but I haven't had one since yesterday, when little Jordan rushed over and threw his arms around my waist before he even had his snowsuit off.