Theophany

So I disappeared for a boring while, because I felt like it, and all my friends and readers (generally, one in the same) demanded to know...



"Where the heck are you?!"



Though some said with more passion and with some words I cannot post on a blog adorned by Blessed Mother Teresa.



Every now and again, I get sick of the view of my own words/the sound of my own voice, and I have to take a vacation into someone else's words. I am reading three books at once, and one is profoundly stupid - some of you will be pleased to know.



I begin a new blog here. Same old sidebar with a few additions.


Same old poor grammar, with a few exceptions. I think I can finally spell "occasionally" and "privileged". Though I had to spell check these. So maybe the treatment is not complete...



I am still attending Mass every Saturday night, and going to Divine Liturgy every Sunday morning. I am still heartily displeased with my wimpy diocese, but I realize I am at fault, because I am part of it. Part of the diocese, part of the problem.



I still love the Orthodox. Though I am not certain they love me after they have heard all my love/complaint for my own American Rome.



I have nothing exciting to say today. I had nearly 1,000 posts on my last blog. Today, I have just this one.



Feels good.



Say something, lurker. Okay?



Add your words, so I can get sick of hearing your voice and not just mine.

So here is my first post...and it's my name too. Theophany. Though, I can't blame God for any revelations I may have.