Yesterday's High Mass went very well. It was just lovely. I often wish I could devote more attention to my missal, but it is very hard with small children.
My father was very nervous, but he did very well. It was so neat to see him in Traditional vestments and even a biretta.
Father announced before the Mass that this was the first true High Mass done in the Albany diocese since around 1969. My father is hoping they will make this a monthly ritual.
