I really love the mask analogy that Catherine uses, I feel like there are things that shall ever remain hidden and those that are still to ugly, raw
wounds, that would be re injured if not protected...

I live right down the block from a Catholic church, i have been thinking
about going to confession lately. I'm not catholic and actually have a lot of
problems with organized religion, but I know the priest has that vow about
not repeating what's heard in confession.

I envy them their faith in God