A reason to rejoice.

Many, many years ago, I was walking past a Church door on a Saturday afternoon just as a friend came out. I greeted her and she said "Hang on a minute, I've just been to confession so I've just got to do a little dance!" and she literally danced in the middle of the footpath. I was reminded of this when my husband picked me up after the Latin Mass this morning. He remarked on how cheerful I seemed. I said "I've just been to confession! My sins have been forgiven!" It's amazing how going to confession is so freeing and so joy-giving! Thank you Lord.