. . . whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is of good
I have to confess, I go looking for the heavenly virtue of peace in the tangible confines of my little earthly home.
When the perfect storm hits, I find myself whisper it loud to the heavens. If not aloud, my initial heart’s response to
“On the evening of that first day of the week, when the doors were locked where the disciples were, for fear of
Brunch with the girls! My dear friend’s birthday. Spending even a small amount of mid-morn time with faithful friends is one
Wide-eyed and happy, he says, “It was the best day ever. Dad saved my life five times today!” I wasn’t expecting these
My firstborn son is a high school graduate. This girl (me) is breathing in and out with fear like a new-mama Lamaze
On this particularly trying day, I stare down at the sink piled high with a second round of dirty dishes. It’s barely
I was patting my baby bump and not partaking of the vineyard scents by way of a glass. Surrounded by Catholic faithful