I'm driving through the neighborhood on my way to the store and see this young guy walking along with a rosary hanging from his hand. He looked like a football player - a big guy - dressed in black. I took a closer look, and it was our new pastor, out for a stroll on a warm, sunny, 40 degree day. Praying his rosary - walking alone through the neighborhood, at least a couple of blocks from the church.
Walking the neighborhood, praying the rosary, all by himself. Smelling like his sheep.
Just like Ganswein and Pope Benedict.
What a guy!
What a priest!
Thank you God!