Happy and talented. Skies the limit for the Lourdes Music Group.
"Now, I want everyone to dance like this during the communion antiphon!"
Father Vin has just spotted the Holy Spirit and is double-taking. Can you see it too in this photo? Well it is Pentecost.
"Just how long is a piece of string? I say this long and no arguments."
Father Grant gets the crowd warmed up in a Freddie Mercury-style call and response ritual.
Didn't manage to get the instrumentalists into the first shot. Here they are. including our own wunderkind, Mark.
It's always good to have a bit o' Bassoon at t'Mass.
Lady Projectionist stoically undertakes her duty with panache.
Readers from St. Mary's and St. John Almonds. Well done, ladies.
The priests stayed out for many hours that evening, signing newsletters, taking photos with awestruck fans, I mean, parishioners.
Mark gives an alarmingly good impersonation of Pob.
"Yeah, he's surely for the chop he is" "I can't say I disagree with you, Palpatine."
An epidemic of searching for pennies down the crack of the seats broke out this very second.
No, Sr. Clarissa hasn't come back from the dead and now called Clarissa the White. She's just in her summer gear, ok? Stop picking on her.
Collusion at its most heinous. Deciding upon which Karaoke song they are going to murder.
A big thank you to Erin in the middle who stepped up last minute to read the First Reading, which was full of elongated and archaic nationalities.
