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SUNDAY MORNINGS ARE my favorite day of the week. Not just because it’s the day when we commemorate Our Lord’s resurrection. Not just because it’s when I get to spend much of the morning near the Blessed Sacrament. And not just because I get to see people I’ve come to love and consider my family.
The main reason I love Sundays is because it is by far the most boring day of the week.
Now, I don’t mean I’m bored by what I do on that day. Far from it. Celebrating Mass is something I genuinely love. The moments I hold the Body and Blood of my precious Savior in my hands are the highlights of my week. No, by boring, I mean that the day has a sameness that I find comforting, even reassuring.
I always know that when I arrive inside the church around 7:30 a.m. to begin my preparations for
