This morning while driving to Mass, I got the feeling as if I was going to meet Jesus face-to-face. It turned out that today was the Feast of St. Thomas, who didn't believe that Jesus had risen until he saw and touched the wounds in him. And the Lord said to Thomas, "You believe in me, Thomas, because you have seen me. Blessed are those who have not seen, but still believe." I did not see the Lord at Mass, but I felt blessed extra.