So a few posts ago, I put up my interlude chapter “Ash Wednesday.” I just re-found a little
post of how, during last Ash Wednesday, not long after the idea for this chapter
came into my head, I found a Catholic church here in Springfield, and on a
whim, went back to mass (after a very long absence) for a little “research.” It was strange going back. I remembered the motions…even if it had been
so long (being stuck in the spiritual transition and religious weariness I seem
to occupy). But I survived, even found a
couple of lingering pockets of nostalgia, and got a chapter out of it.
OK…weekend updates coming soon…and a call to arms for
Halloween revelry (we have two weekends left!).
Stay tuned…
Joshua Alan Doetsch 
Just out of curiousity, which church did you go to?
In Sprinfield or in general? In Springfield…I can’t remember the name of it…but it was off of 6th street. In general, I went to Catholic school and Catholic church and most of that was at Transfiguration church in Wauconda.
I was even an altar boy, once upon a time.
Off of 6th street…that would wither be Cathedral, Little Flower, or St. Joe’s.
And I was an altar girl at St. Cabrini, though now I usually go to St. Joe’s.
hey josh. add me.
And done.
who is this???
Wil???