November 21, 2003. The morning of surgery on Justin’s left foot had arrived, the calendar… Read the post“The surgery failed, the joint needs to be fused” Part II
Although one is born with a tarsal coalition, as mentioned above, the symptoms do not… Read the post“He will need surgery and bone grafts on both feet” Part I
“Struggling to Reclaim My Faith” — that was the title of one of the workshops… Read the postStill in Boston, struggling to reclaim my faith.
Three years ago your heart was still beating, why didn’t I call you to warn… Read the postThe day of “agos” and “why didn’t I”
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.
“You stretched out your hand from on high and pulled my soul out of these… Read the postYeah, I am going to pick on St. Augustine, or at least those who quote him so blithely.
Orange and red leaves tied in bunches at the grocery store, just like the leaves… Read the postOrange and Red
A tsunami is invisible on the surface, barely a noticeable ripple, yet beneath the surface… Read the postCaught Unaware, The Year of Thirds
What St. Paul did say was “…so that you may not grieve like the rest,… Read the postSt. Paul didn’t say not to grieve, so quit saying he did.
