Rarely do I go to daily the 6:55 AM Mass at our parish. This is a simple, stripped-down Mass compared to Sunday Mass. No music, no pomp, a short homily. It lasts about 30-35 minutes, just long enough to do what it needs to do and short enough to allow folks to get to work — although most who go look as if they are already retired. I don’t often go because of various “logistics” of scheduling and available transportation. If I could, I probably would go every day. I love starting my day with the Eucharist.
I also love the more elaborate Mass on Sundays. There we have a full choir and the nave is usually filled with parishioners. Generally, the Mass really does deserve all the best pomp we can muster. I also love the Traditional Latin Mass I go to on the first Saturday of every month. Fewer people at that one, but the beauty is very special, and I love the reverence and depth. But I also love the daily Mass, because I love our Lord. I do not require anything elaborate. The Eucharist is sufficient.
When I was a Protestant I only knew of church on Sunday morning. I knew there were various other activities, like bible studies, choir practices, and kids’ nights during the week. On very rare occasions we went to the Sunday evening “let your hair down just a bit” service (conservative Baptist style, of course), but going to church was almost always a Sunday morning thing. Becoming Catholic opened me up to a bigger world in many ways (which I’ve documented in this blog quite a bit), not least that Mass is celebrated throughout the week, often more than once per day, and this is happening around the world. In other words, at any given time Mass is be celebrated. Add to this the liturgy of the hours and once sees the Catholic Church is in constant and continual worship of God. I find this truly amazing.
Eventually, when my schedule and means allow, I will likely go to Mass daily.