Celebrating Those Who Welcome
At the end of last year my family and I made a move to a new part of the country, to a new diocese, to a new church.
At the end of last year my family and I made a move to a new part of the country, to a new diocese, to a new church.
Twelve years ago, I packed up my beloved Virginia home of nearly a decade and moved to New England. 72 hours later, amid a sea of boxes, I called my best friend Merritt—2,000 miles away—certain that I had made a mistake.
My children’s bookshelves are lined with thick books about inspiring people.
What strikes me most about Catherine of Sienna’s story is her fortitude.
What does it means to be a follower of Jesus when authoritarian leaders co-opt the gospel of peace for their own agenda of war and oppression?
An American friend recently introduced me to Ted Lasso — a comedy series about an American football coach who is brought
Saint Leo shows us that leadership is not synonymous with might, but instead with doing what is right.
When we offer nighttime prayers at our house, we always include a section of ‘thank you, God’.
Spiderman’s real name was Peter Parker, and the wit and brains were a part of Peter before he became Spiderman. That gave me hope. I was sort of a dorky, nerdy kid, and if a kid like Peter could become something great, then maybe I could, too.
Those of us reading this blog, in general, have freedom that would have been unimaginable to Thecla. But what does our faith tell us about our freedom?