Right now, today, I wonder if I want to go back to my church, or start looking elsewhere. I get little sustenance from my church. Rochester is wearing me down. Watering down my faith.
I cannot take anymore today. Bad enough to live in the USA today, let alone NY state. I have kept my ranting here in the classroom on FR. Man, I want to take that imaginary bottle of champagne and slam it over O’s head. Especially, when he came on my TV. Had to turn that off.
Ah the land of Clark and Hubbard. Trying places in deed. Maybe you should check out a Catholic church not in the Roman Rite. There's probably a nice Byzantine one near you.