Sunlight burst through the sky. Their rays so bright, they glinted on the windows of the church and bounced off, casting orange and reddish hues on the faces of the occupants sitting close to the windows.They shaded their faces with their hands and tried to escape it’s glare. The initial morning frost was ebbing, enabling them remove their coats.
Someone turned off the heater and put on the fans, and collective sighs were heard. Father James smiled genially at the congregation from his perch on the pulpit and spoke into the microphone. “The beauty of God.”
Everyone laughed, as announcements were being made. The holy mass came to an end, not long after with Father James bestowing the blessings of the holy Trinity on everyone and wishing them a blessed happy day.
No sooner had the proce
