I have always had a deep love for the sacrament of reconciliation and have encouraged people to participate often. However, I found myself in a unique situation this Holy Week. I had committed a significant sin, and it seemed nearly impossible to attend the sacrament of reconciliation. The penitential services had ended, and we were approaching Good Friday and Easter.
On Maundy Thursday, the day when the Lord commanded us to love one another and instituted the Holy Eucharist, I went to church. To my surprise, I saw our parish priest. I was about an hour and a half early for Mass, so I asked him if he could spare a few minutes for reconciliation. He welcomed me into his office, and I had a surreal experience.
It felt as though Jesus himself had knelt before me, washed my feet, and cleansed me of my sins. He then dried and kissed my feet. I felt a tightness around my head, as if he had crowned me with his grace to bring peace and love into the world. Overwhelmed, I began to tear up, feeling the immense love of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, who had led me on this incredible journey once again.
With a renewed heart, I am now looking forward to celebrating Easter and embracing new life in him. Amen.





