
Daily Deaths and the Dawn of the Resurrection
There is a certain mysterious and mystical quality to the unfolding of the events of life when seen through the eyes of one who lives

There is a certain mysterious and mystical quality to the unfolding of the events of life when seen through the eyes of one who lives

When I was young I always looked forward to autumn. For me, autumn was a time when the cycle of life began all over again.

I once asked a priest what my life would have been like if I had not experienced suffering, if I had married a well-off dentist,