Christmas, 2024
Growing up, I loved being with my grandparents. I’d sleep over at their house all the time and they would make me desserts and amazing breakfasts. But, there was one thing I didn’t like doing with them, and that was going to Mass. They would get there so early because they had to get that parking spot near the door and, then, we would sit in the pew for half an hour until Mass began. I much preferred getting to Mass late, like after the first reading, because it felt like getting a head-start in a race. I even remember my favorite part of Mass. It was the “Our Father” because I knew, if we were praying the “Our Father,” Mass was almost over. But, today, one of the things I'm most grateful for to my parents and grandparents is…getting me to Mass; teaching me about our faith; showing me how important it is to have a relationship with Jesus and the Saints. But, obviously, I didn’t always feel that way. …My grandfather used to do the readings at a 6:30 AM weekday Mass...