Now is the Time
Anthony Ray “It smells like Purell and incense…” The two pungent scents fused together as we lined up in the back of the nave at St. James Wilshire, waiting to process up the aisle toward the choir stalls and sing Evensong. Americans finally realized that we are not immune to a disease ravaging other countries. Hand sanitizers are stationed at the entrances of buildings like … Continue reading Now is the Time