
Early this morning, one of my nephew and niece we're very excited for their first communion. They all wearing white and they all look like angels. Before the holy mass began, they took a confession. They wrote down all there sins in a sheet of paper for them to remember. As I stared them how they giggled and excited to part take the Holy Body of Christ (holy host), I remembered myself the first time I had a communion. It's the feeling of mixed emotions. I had a thought that at last, I can take a holy communion next in line with my mother and not be with her, watching beside her. After the holy mass, they received a certification of communion. How happy they were and they kept on talking how they feel on the way home. It's good to remember our first time experience like when we're much younger before.
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