I picked up a book that had been given me recently, “Mysteries of the Virgin… Read the postSculpting a heart room.
Words from a wise Franciscan that keep coming back to me. I don’t like not… Read the postKeeping a finger on the pain
Nine months ago today a Maryland State Trooper visited our house. It was noon on… Read the postReflections from Justin, Sacraments, Community, and The Face of God
I have started, derailed, started over, and derailed so many times today. Falling back to… Read the postShadowboxing…
Father’s Day. We are practically 9 months through our year of “firsts,” just 3 more… Read the postThe First Father’s Day
For some folks, the saying “getting lost for a couple of hours” means window shopping,… Read the postNew meaning to “getting lost for a couple of hours”
You may be thinking how could a visit to a hallowed place be anything but… Read the postAn anything but quiet visit to the cemetery.
Doug would often say to me “I hope you have this written down somewhere” and… Read the postFrom Life Through Death and Back Again
