Our sons were just 3 and 5 when we first started attending Mass at St. Joseph’s in Cockeysville. We didn’t know anyone in the parish, but Msgr. Paul Cook was the pastor there, and he was welcoming and kind. I remember one Epiphany Sunday we had brought a few pieces of chalk with us to be blessed so we could mark our door for the new year. Our boys were bouncing around on the sidewalk outside the church as Msgr. Cook patiently blessed the chalk a…
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