Hi good Catholics!
I am curious, having been an alter boy for six years when I was just a wee tike, do you have a favorite alter boy story to share? If so, why not share it with my blog readers.
My favorite was when I was serving mass for a funeral. I was holding the incense burner and no sooner did Father put incense on the charcoal, then my eyes became all watery from the smoke that kept rising into my face.
After the mass, the relatives of the person who died came up to me and asked if I knew their deceased loved one because I was crying so much on the alter.
Ahhhh, the life of an alter boy. Share your stories and let’s see who I should send a Catholic Trips totebag to for the most amusing story!
Happy Saturday!
Jim