I sat in my usual place, 2nd pew from the rear on the right side of the aisle, first seat. She said her name was Wanda and she told me: “It’s good to see you here”. I told her I felt compelled to come here. She said: “The Lord has been calling you”. She reached out her right arm and hand and touched me on my left shoulder. I had never seen her before and I’ve never seen her since, although I have looked for her.
Probably because you were out hunting coyotes instead of skipping weekly Sunday Mass.
You had best be concerned about what God thinks of you flaunting the Third Commandment, instead of what Wanda, Ben, oystir, and Daniel think of you.
None of them will be your Final Judge.