Any honest deacon or priest will admit it. The shocking realization, the I-can’t-believe-I-just-did-that awareness, the wide-eyed moment of reality piercing the fog in the middle of the liturgy when I awake (gasp!): “Has the consecration happened yet?” I’ve totally ditzed. I’ve been orbiting Pluto. I’ve got no clue where I’ve been, and here I am
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