Three weeks ago, on a snowy Sunday afternoon, the phone rang. I barely recognized the voice of my seventy-eight year old mother. Crying f...

The value of our time is not measured by our productivity but by the quality of each "yes" we say to God in our daily fiats.

Simple words can open our hearts and bring us into dialogue with God when stressed, afraid, overwhelmed, or even full of joy.

Turns out St. Joseph is exactly what our world needs right now. Not a soldier, nor a healer, nor a miracle-worker, but a father.

While our real-world soma takes many forms, it is not a stretch to claim that we are amusing ourselves to death.