On Easter Morning I attended my first ever Catholic church service. Having grown up in a Presbyterian church I really didn't know what to expect, but I figured it couldn't be that much different than any service I was used to, and all in all it wasn't. Obviously there were some different traditions that I had to learn, and I did feel a little awkward sitting in the pew alone while all the Catholics went up for communion (especially since we were in the 5th row and form my vantage point it looked like I was the only non-Catholic there).

One thing that did strike me as different however was an item from the bulletin, I could retype the whole thing but it's just as easy for you to read it below (click the photo for a closer look).