He got back into the car and we hugged the building with millimeters to spare on either side. We held our breath and said some really loud Hail Marys. As we went by the gully, I took a picture. That would not have been very much fun. As they say, a good driver is worth his weight in gold.
In the summers I spend time with my good friends in Phat Diem, Vietnam, a small country village with a world famous cathedral. Here are some of my musings. If you would like to correspond, please email me: garymeegan@gmail.com.
Sunday, June 19, 2011
The Drive to the Confirmation at Bach Lien
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Each year after graduation, the students eishing to enter university must take entrance examinations. They have been studying the past few w...
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There is not much for school children to do during the summer, so the diocese took the opportunity to establish a Youth Eucharistic group....
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So the plane left from San Francisco Airport early on Sunday morning. Danny took me to the airport and kindly waited until I get lost ...