For two Fridays in a row that question has come up in the preacher’s homily.… Read the postDo you trust me? The difference between intimacy and quickies.
A small book by Rainer Maria Rilke, ten letters the poet wrote to the young… Read the postSix Degrees of Separation. Letters to a Young Poet
I have a favorite prayer card of the Blessed Mother, it features a painting by… Read the postDid she smile? Mary Undoer of Knots
A quote attributed to St. Teresa of Avila, much has already been written about her… Read the postAh, Lenten games. “God save us from sour faced saints.”
Last fall we had wandered to one of our favorite little places for Mass, not… Read the postI am a child, not a contract.
We have been quite the liturgical gypsies with all our wandering this past summer and… Read the post“And God cut him off and said “Baloney,” A Prodigal Mishap
I have been thinking about the Nativity for several weeks now, really looking at the… Read the postThe Manger Scene, there is always at least one jackass.
“Struggling to Reclaim My Faith” — that was the title of one of the workshops… Read the postStill in Boston, struggling to reclaim my faith.
Better not bitter. I heard that repeated as the tag line to a homily. Let… Read the postBitter, better, and meeting the God who carried the cross.
