Different Masses

Before I resigned from the Church of the Cramped and Bruised I had trouble going to Mass at the end. I realized the grace what there but the priest made me so uneasy that I fled and during every Mass just could think: "Please Lord, let me get out of her!" Not a very spiritual encounter. Then I went to the Church of St. Anna, downtown, and it felt so good again to go to Mass and now I am at the Church of the Construction and I love it. I hope that I have found a home. That is my biggest wish and prayer.