I have not gone to London, Ontario and joined the mass of this church for more than 30 years, after graduating from the Western University. During this visit to London, I accidentally went to this church because I wanted to find a disabled toilet. It was a luck that my friend's car stopped at the church main gate and I was let to go in. Then, I took this opportunity to attend the mass there. What an amazing encounter! It was the first time that I went to the church on-site since the out break of convid 19. Perhaps, it was a call from God. Actually, the church was not fully opened. All attendees must be pre-registered before they could be allowed to attend the mass at a specific time unless there were spare seats. Given above, I believed that I was called to the church. There was no coincidence. As one of the oldest church in London, we were covered by its solemn atmosphere. I was also attracted by the speech of the Priest and my heart seemed to be rekindled. Though we sang the hymns without any music instruments, I felt that the Harmony of our sounds mixing together. This church reminded me a lot of good memories when I was a student. My stories were very lengthy an I must save it later to talk about it.