Churches in New York City had one Mass this Thanksgiving Day; then they were locked-up.

“Where can I go from your spirit? from your presence where can I flee? If I go up to the heavens, you are there; If I sink to the nether world, you are present there. If I take wings of the dawn, if I settle at the farthest limits of the sea, Even there your hand shall guide me, and your right hand hold me fast.” Psalm 138 (139) 7-10

Commentary: It’s a gift to be able to thank our Lord in front of the tabernacle. But we are in his presence wherever we are. If only the same can be said for our heart, which needs to be united with His.