We all go in to the liturgy: children are helpers? See Wally and Reynaldo pushing a baby carriage; I walk into Church and sit near the front; Father Andrew in white robe: very informal; at one point, he sits at the side in a blue chair and he fastens a seat belt and talks to us.
- See Mrs. Connor. I lie in bed with her and talk to her about HOLY WEEK; tell her how I love the services and hate to miss them; I start telling her about '63 when I attended all the services of Holy Week; Father Andrew comes to sit with us; we talk informally. I see his Week-at-a-Glance - under the cellophane I see a little notation:  *Spain
*Texas \
/ Emma I look outside and see a green tree in a rain puddle: bright light shining on it: I say: This is like life seen from eternity - only a flash of Light.