The Pilgrim’s Mass

The Latin mass was interspersed with a woman, whose voice was that of an angel (’tis true!).  I stated, on the trail awhile back, that I considered myself an agnostic.  I still do, but while I listened and watched this mass and witnessed the botafumiero (quite possibly the largest in the Catholic Church) as is swung from east to west, I wept.  Don’t know what else to say – the end of the journey, the Mass, everything was wrapping up.  Emotional, and beautiful ending.  Thank you, Nancy, mi amiga, for all of it.

A Celebratory Moment, So Rich and Rewarding

Soaking it all in what we accomplished in the center of Obrodoiro Plaza.