
Let Your Blood Pour Out
It was easier to act like something I wasn’t before having kids. It was easier to convince myself I was something I wasn’t before having

It was easier to act like something I wasn’t before having kids. It was easier to convince myself I was something I wasn’t before having

My Lent so far has consisted of an unrelenting depression that has been getting worse for months. My mounting anxieties and a sense of hopelessness

In my younger days, I was always a dreamer. I was, and to a certain extent still am someone who enjoys dreaming about all kinds

Jesus, Mary, and Joseph I’ve heard the Irish use the names of the Holy Family as profanity, not unlike the way many Americans say, “Oh,

I have prayed the Prayer for Vocations a couple thousand times and yet it wasn’t until fourteen years ago that it struck a chord. There

I find it powerful and transcendent that Lent is a moving journey toward the Cross and beyond. This “moving” however, comes in three distinct contexts.
A Vision of Healing One morning a few weeks ago, I was lying in bed in a state of semi-consciousness when I saw a picture

My mother died on February 26, 2006. She spent most of February in the hospital. When it became clear she was never going home, medical

Life’s Vignettes and God Independent Films (IF) tell stories through vignettes. An IF vignette depicts poignant events in a person’s life in a short film. Each vignette

“This is the one who came through water and blood, Jesus Christ, not by water alone, but by water and blood. The Spirit is the

“There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens…” (Ecclesiastes 3:1) Particular moments and in life are too grand to be

If we truly fancy ourselves followers of Christ, we must start seeing our crosses as ladders rather than burdens. Since Christ came

In the spiritual life, we are pitted against the world, the flesh, and the devil. Its warfare and our opponents manifest in many ways, some

You may have seen the Saint’s Name Generator posted on the internet. It randomly chooses a saint for whatever occasion you wish. Many Catholics use

A Tale of Two Christmases One of the defining moments for me on my journey to the Catholic Church was over Christmas Eve and Christmas

Every January 1st, many of us decide to come clean with our personal struggles and make resolutions to better ourselves in the days ahead. In

December 13th—the Feast Day of St. Lucy, I stood aside a grave of another unborn child. It is unnatural for a father to bury his

Can You Hear Me, God? Can you hear me, God? I have a strong faith. I know He always hears me, yet my prayers do

Dolores. In Spanish, it means “suffering.” Catholics use the phrase “Our Lady of Dolours” when talking about the sorrowful mother. Dolores, then, would be a

A year ago when I was 65 and working in Hawaii, I traveled 4,860 miles to Delaware to visit my Dad who had just been

The current plight of the Rohingya refugees in Myanmar is getting a lot of press notice which is appropriate, yet the ongoing plight of Christians

No Faceless Crowd Before Jesus When we read, study, and pray with the Gospels it is important for us to remember who is the audience