
Me, Myself, and, I
If we are brutally honest, most Catholics must concede we view the world as if we stood at the centre of the universe with everyone

If we are brutally honest, most Catholics must concede we view the world as if we stood at the centre of the universe with everyone

Opportunities to help appear anywhere. Some years ago, while I was making rounds as part of my nursing home ministry, I saw one of the

A few months ago, a question circled the blogosphere: “Why are you Catholic?” A number of beautiful testimonies surfaced. I wanted to contribute, but I

Joy is one of the fruits of the Holy Spirit, not a special gift given to a select few; it is simply a by-product of

“We had the experience but missed the meaning, / And approach to the meaning restores the experience / In a different form, beyond any meaning

Earlier this evening, I decided to drive north on Colorado Boulevard during rush hour. I had to run a few errands along that route and

If you asked a typical Catholic, “Are you stealing God’s job?”, they would laugh out loud at such a ridiculous question and emphatically deny it. I

Girlfriends play a significant role in the lives of young women. This spiritual sisterhood, as I like to call it, is irreplaceable as women encounter

Twenty-five years ago, my husband discovered a book entitled \”Guidelines to Mystical Prayer\” by a British Carmelite nun, Ruth Burrows. That book changed our lives.

As a grad student in journalism, a number of my assignments come in the form of responding to a question, by way of an essay,