It's a toss-up between my son's wedding and reception and my husband's funeral: two different ways of experiencing and celebrating God's loving presence with my parish family.

One of my favorite memories is of singing in the choir during my very first Triduum nearly two decades ago now. I was blown away back then by the deeply moving services that unfolded over those three absolutely incredible days, and I consider it one of the truly great blessings of my life that I have been able to be a part of it year after year.