Last day of 2010

We have reached the end of another year. It appears to me to have been a very short year indeed.

Lots of things happened, some good, some bad. Just the usual mix we all experience.

I will remember the Pope's visit to Glasgow. But for me, the chance to build on the Faith and euphoria of that day has been lost by the Hierarchy.

Everyone commented on the profound and respectful silence of that huge crowd during Mass. Everyone was moved by the solemnity of the Celebration of the Mass, of the use of English, Latin and Gaelic.

But there has been no follow up, no leadership from the Hierarchy. There was a call for more money from the faithful to clear the shortfall. But that was all. No request that we keep the Sacred Silence before, during and after Mass. No extension of the Old Rite. No call for Mass to be celebrated with more reverence, an an end to improvisation and banality that can be so often experienced.

I will remember my week of taking photographs for the TFP 2011 calendar, and my visits to those ancient- and once Catholic- abbey churches around Britain, where Mass was said daily in Pre-Reformation times.

I will remember the successes of my children as they pursued their careers, at University, on the Stage, in Print and at work.

I will remember the new friends I have made, and those friends who died during this year.

I will remember my month in Canada in February, and my wonderful trip to Turin to see with my own eyes the Holy Shroud.

I will remember all those who have shown me kindness during the year, and understanding and love.

I will remember the doctors who diagnosed my illness just in time, or perhaps I would not have been here writing this last blog of 2010.

Photos today taken at Largs. Nardini's does the most delicious ice creams!!!