Once you wake up and smell the incense, hear the church bells chiming, the altar bells ringing, and the choir chanting and singing at the Solemn High Mass of the Traditional Latin Mass, it’s hard to go back to sleep again. Once your eyes are open to see God’s Beauty, Goodness, and Truth, and your ears are open to hear God’s Beauty, Goodness, and Truth, it’s hard to go back to sleep again. The Traditional Latin Mass stays the same, needless to say. It is unchanged and unchanging; ever young, ever old, ever new, who knew? For so long we were all snoring and sound asleep; we said we were bored but we were never really on board. It never was about an exterior experience, it was always about an interior flame of exquisite influence. Thank God for the sleep mask finally and fortuitously falling from our eyes because the sights were spiritually blinding, and for the earplugs finally and fortuitously falling from our ears because the sounds were spiritua...