Sorting Ceremony...

When one has a growing reputation in one of the biggest Archdiocese and recieve's compliments like "Your going to be the new Mother Theresa" or when at a festival talking to a band an elderly man comes up to you and rests his hand on your shoulder and says, "Your Saint Clare" the same one doesnt expect a MASSIVE AMMOUNT OF RELIGIOUS STUFF! Haha.

I'm getting religious information flying in from every corner of the United States from people and sisters who I DONT even know, here is another Camp Vanasek story, I was sitting down for lunch on the second day of, the other colored teams are being called to scoop up their plates first, Rev. Father Michael comes in, (dressed as a teenager! But he looks dashing when he wears his um...priest black uniform thing they wear, course...that could be because of his glow!) And I say, "Hello Father!" and he replied, "Hello Amanda." I mean, I dont even know this priest! "How did you know my name?" I ask, "Lucky guess." He replies. So its sort of creepy, yet nice.

So on a weekday I took out ALL my religious things, put in my worship/christian music, and SORTED EVERYTHING into file folders, I labeled them all. My favorite ones being, "Newsletters" That I get constantly from religious communites, and "Letters" That I get from sisters personally in the mail. Not emails! A couple I got are from Mother Abbess' to where YES you do have to call them "Mother" or "Reverend Mother" I LOVE IT! Haha, I am such a traditionalist. Oh! And thanks Sister Denise Marie for telling me about Pope John Paul XXIII!

(If any bloggers are curious about this pope I'll explain him later!)