For the feast of St Jude, I really had no choice but to go to the National Shrine of St Jude since it plays a central role in my story, “St Jude’s Medallion.”
Of course, I’d never actually been there and relied on photos online for that story.
The church is smaller than I had imagined, located on a corner on the south side of Chicago.

The interior is almost perfectly square with a side altar dedicated to Saint Jude at the right side of the church and a small alcove for people to place lit candles for their prayer intentions.



A number of people brought paintings and statues of St Jude to be blessed after the Mass. The guy sitting a couple rows ahead of me still had the price tag on his statue

The Mass had the full staff of the parish on hand, five priests and a deacon, along with a bishop who presided at the Mass and gave a homily in which he rather forcefully spoke out against the violence that ICE is inflicting on Chicago and calling on those present to show compassion and kindness to those afflicted by the actions of the government.
After Mass, there was a procession with statues of St Jude and Our Lady of Guadalupe carried through the neighborhood along with a banner of St Jude, a reliquary containing a bone attributed to the saint and the clergy. Outside, they were joined by a small brass band as they proceeded through the streets of the neighborhood.

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