A couple of years ago I was visiting England and was invited to celebrate Mass for a friend at his parish. I happened to know that Priscilla Tolkien–J.R.R. Tolkien’s only daughter was a parishioner there, so I asked the sacristan if she was likely to be in attendance. “Oh yes, Miss Tolkien is there in the second row.” So I had the privilege of celebrating Mass with her in attendance. After Mass she stopped and commented on my homily and... Read more