that guilty feeling

this morning i went to a school for official purpose, which is next to the only RC church in town. When my work is done, I passed through the church, and couldn't help but wondering why there are so many people standing outside the building, shaking hands and i can hear gospels. Then it struck like a bullet to my brain, that today is Sunday. The day which i ought to be in church. Seriously the longer i'm here, the reckless i'll be. I have to attend mass, i have to.

st peter claver, ranau