Bless me Father for it's been two weeks since I've leveled up.

Last night the priest tells me that after mass monkeyboy asked him to come over to help him get past Lego Star Wars Clone Wars Count Dooku level 3 because he's stuck. Two things struck me about this. One: The collar doesn't matter to the boy. He sees the priest as a person, an approachable person!!! Two: It occurred to me that this sort of thing is 'normal' in our life. That happened when my priest friend told me, "I told him maybe Tuesday night."

Mass, annointing the sick, baptism, confession, helping your flock get through role playing games... what a slick job!