A priest friend tells me what happened to him the other day. He was saying mass, and an old woman in the first bench kept repeating what he was saying. ‘In the name of the Father…’, ‘Glory to God in the highest…’, ‘I believe in God…. When he came to communion and said, ‘Lord I am not worthy…’, the old woman echoed, ‘Lord, the father is not worthy…’. He told me he felt quite annoyed, and commented: ‘One thing is for me to say I am not worthy, and quite another for the woman to say it. I also call myself a sinner, but I would not bear anybody calling me that!’
When bishop Pinto, who ordained me to the priesthood in India, was inaugurating his new cathedral church with a mass, he went to the microphone and began, ‘In the name of the Father…’. The mike was working all right, but he somehow thought he had not been heard, so he turned to the sacristan by his side and said aloud without covering the mike: ‘Something is wrong with this mike.’ To which the whole assembly who had heard the words answered in solemn unison: ‘And with your spirit!’
The principal of our College in Ahmedabad was one day in the morning saying Mass before Catholic professors and students. He was reciting the first Eucharistic prayer which begins the mention of women saints with the names ‘Agatha, Lucia, Caecilia, Anasthasia…’, but he tripped up thinking of the book he had been reading the previous night before going to sleep and confidently announced: ‘Agatha Christie…’. The faithful smiled knowingly, and a lady teacher in the congregation turned back and said in a low voice: ‘I gave him the novel.’
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