It took us a while to get to Saint Mary of Nazareth.... I know, I know.
The building was packed with Filipinas and the music reflected the congregation. Nothing in Tagalog, which I would have liked for the Our Father, but all in all a pleasant service. It's even air-conditioned. And there's a parking lot. The pastor seems American (we think Boston suburbs), his homily made sense, and Communion is the typical mad dash by everyone to the front. The priest was the only distributor so Communion took at least 20 minutes.
Our Mass was accompanied by guitar. I don't know if the organ sees any action at all, but those microphones are encouraging.
The building was packed with Filipinas and the music reflected the congregation. Nothing in Tagalog, which I would have liked for the Our Father, but all in all a pleasant service. It's even air-conditioned. And there's a parking lot. The pastor seems American (we think Boston suburbs), his homily made sense, and Communion is the typical mad dash by everyone to the front. The priest was the only distributor so Communion took at least 20 minutes.
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