Poor Priest

I'm pretty sure my priest finds me just a wee bit odd. There are people in his class who haven't yet committed to being catholic in years and then there is me. Tonight I asked about the nature of angels, about whether Joseph is understood to have taken a vow of chastity and wanted clarification on whether or not Jesus was considered to have been an immaculate conception. Everytime I ask a question he looks at me like I'm speaking a language of which he has only a vague understanding.  He never gives the impression of being upset, simply confused. I've always been inquisitive so I forget that not everyone wants to know and understand the way I do, particularly at the 101 level class I'm in. So I'm either a pain in the ass or a good person to keep him on his toes. Probably both. :)

When we ended class tonight and went into the sanctuary to pray as we always do, the lights were off. I wanted to giggle at how freaked out people were I mean seriously why is a dark church scary? If it's one place I don't mind the dark it's at church. People are funny.