REPAWT FROM THE CONNECTICUT WOODS

Ah, New England! I’m just on my way out to weed the garden with Dad. (Imagine that! Weeding one’s own garden is a luxury of which most Angelenos can only dream…) In terms of temperature, we are experiencing what everyone is calling with a Yankee wink, “record high lows.” In terms of the Divine preferential option for New England, the steamahs and lobstahs are happily ubiquitious and perfectly sweet right now. In terms of liturgical practice, CT is a place where Catholics can still kneel after Communion…a suddenly strange but welcome grace.

That about sums things up. Back to you….