Searching for Saint Brigid
Mame LOVED Saint Brigid.
Searching for Saint Brigid Read Post »
My grandfather on my mom’s side (known as Papa) was a veterinarian who loved horses.
Saint Dunstan and Revisiting Forgotten Histories Read Post »
Last summer some church paperwork requested my baptismal anniversary. Having no idea of the date, I consulted my early years photo album.
Baptized in a Dram Shop Dress Read Post »
The origin of one of my most beloved Ash Wednesday traditions can be traced back to Game 7 of the 1988 NBA finals between Isaiah Thomas’s Detroit Pistons, and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar and Magic Johnson’s Los Angeles Lakers.
You’re a child of God and you’re made for glory, baby. Read Post »
Howard Thurman writes, “In the stillness of the quiet, if we listen, we can hear the whisper of the heart giving strength to weakness, courage to fear, hope to despair.”
Scratching in the Cat Box of My Mind Read Post »
My very first Ash Wednesday as a baptized member of the Episcopal Church was February 13, 2013. My husband was at home that evening with our infant son, John Paul, and I was at church alone. I
The Evolution of Our Family’s Ash Wednesday Observance Read Post »
Students found the idea of a week in silence more alarming than a week detoxing from substance abuse, but as full time high school English teachers, my husband and I treasured the time in silence and prayer.
Silence and Slow Time: honoring Richard Meux Benson and Charles Gore, monks and mystics Read Post »
What we do now will affect those born a century from now.
The Bible and quantum physics teach us: our actions affect future generations. Read Post »
I went out on Free Listening Day not sure what would happen. I was reminded of what matters most.
I tried “Free Listening.” I rediscovered that listening is priceless. Read Post »
Tonight I was blessed with a three-generation discussion about the Bible. I’m still pinching myself.
Talking Scripture: You Can Go Home Again Read Post »