Some Things Remain the Same
After being several month’s away from Tampa, I discovered that going to mass at the Catholic Center has not changed a bit. I took my violin and my music to church. Surprisingly, the music was in the same place where I left it two months ago. When I got to church, Steve, the music director there, arrived at the same time as usual. He was glad to see me and after exchanging some words, he got back into picking the music for the weekend. After mass, I called my mom as I usually do and had a little chat. It almost seems as though my Tampa life has shifted back to the old times of college life. I know, I won’t be here for long. Just another day, maybe.