A Different Direction

I've been thinking a lot about sharing my spiritual journey and I'm coming to a point where I'm feeling more and more speechless. I'm finding that the things I'm learning defy linguistic description.

And, my journey is becoming intensely personal.

I attended my first High Mass on Sunday at St. Michael's Orthodox Church in Whittier.

I thought I would blog about it, but I really can't.

The only thing I will say is that the entire (1 1/2 hour service) focused on the Eucharist. It is the center of worship. It felt right to me. Like worship should be.

So, I'm going to stop sharing about my personal journey because it is becoming so much more personal.

Maybe, I'll write again in the future. But for now, I want to rely less on words and more on this experience in primary form.