An old priest returned this morning,after a year’s absence, to once again celebrate eight o’clock mass. He is eighty-two years old and had been recovering from heart surgery. A gregarious guy, he spoke about how society is homogenized, and that to take a higher road or make a greater effort, one must rise like cream to the top of raw milk. He rejected the idea of homogenization in society, politics, and art. Great words to start the day.