My prayer life had become an endless loop of confession. Like Paul in Romans: “I do not do the good…
I had to get naked to follow Jesus. No, I don’t mean metaphorically. At least, not at first. The…
When I think about my spiritual journey as a Catholic over the past twenty-five years, lots of words…
“If you can’t be brave in front of your friends, how could you ever be brave in front of your…
This past summer, three young women—St. Thomas More Teaching Fellows—set out on a great adventure:…
I’ve lived long enough to see smoke rise from the Sistine Chapel five times. One of those times,…
I used to stand at the front of church every Sunday, guitar strapped on, leading worship songs for a…
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