Our Lord has given us a Pope.
Waiting for the papal election results is something akin to waiting for a baby to be born back in the old days, when you don't know what to expect.
This post is delayed because I've been pretty tired and couldn't log in at 2am Thursday morning. My groggy brain couldn't figure out why I couldn't access my blog.
Anyhow, God bless our Pope.
I like St. Francis of Assissi too. I like St. Anthony of Padua more, though. Yes, I am rambling. I'm tired.
Somehow I am reminded of the movie The Shoes of the Fisherman. Maybe I'll watch it again soon.