My March dump—thankful for this moment. The first picture was taken on Gaudete Sunday, when I served as a lector at church. The second was taken yesterday during the Via Crucis. And the third was taken on the second day of March, when my grandmother received the sacraments of reconciliation, healing, and Holy Communion.
Looking back at these three moments, I can see how much grace quietly filled my month. There’s something sacred about being present—whether standing at the ambo, walking the way of the cross, or sitting beside my grandmother as she received the sacraments. Each photo holds a memory I don’t want to forget. Forever grateful for this March dump I have.