A Living Tabernacle A Reflection for Holy Week.
I come to Jesus, tired and worn. The little day-to-day stressors and to-do lists have piled up until I feel drained and empty—I have nothing left to give. I come…
I come to Jesus, tired and worn. The little day-to-day stressors and to-do lists have piled up until I feel drained and empty—I have nothing left to give. I come…
I recently attended a large Catholic funeral where many people present were either not practicing Catholics or were not Catholic at all. I knew the friends sitting beside me were…
READ: Luke 3:1-6 In the fifteenth year of the reign of Tiberius Caesar, when Pontius Pilate was governor of Judea, and Herod was tetrarch of Galilee, and his brother Philip tetrarch…
Confession: I’'ve always been a little afraid of the dark. Even when I'm in a familiar environment, the thought of something unexpected popping up frightens me because it’s impossible to…
Growing up, I fell in love with the saints as I listened to the stories my parents would read to me many nights before bed. In learning about their lives,…
Meet My Mother My mother is this 5-foot-2 woman with a firecracker personality. If you've spent five minutes with her, she probably has talked to you about the Blessed Virgin…