Thank the Good Lord , just finished seven nights on the night shift and I feel like a child who has just escaped school. Just feelings of joy, delight really in a deep experience of the Presence of the Holy Spirit. I know emotions are not everything, but still in this vale of tears are such a Gift. We are told at Pentecost that people thought the Disciples drunk. This would I suppose because they too were full of joy. How lovely to think of Our Lady like this, drunk with joy after all she had been through. St Teresa of Avila once said, 'Save me from sad faced saints!' Joy is always present of course with Faith but sometimes it kind of leaps like a lamb. It exalts and leaps and dances. Where does this delight come from? The fires of Holy Spirit descends and the heart burns. The Spirit comes and blows where and when it will. Philippians 4:4 Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!