From Parking Lot to Pentecost
Holy vocations begin in the hearts of sons who were told it was possible
Last Sunday, I had the privilege of witnessing something sacred, something few Catholics experience up close. I sat in the pews of our parish as my friend, Daniel Perry, offered the Holy Sacrifice of the Mass for the first time as a priest of Jesus Christ.
It was Pentecost. The birth of the Church. A feast of fire and Spirit. And there we were, his famil…


