Gospel living is messy.

Christian discipleship is a life of struggle, as we advocate for social justice, live simply, serve others, practice contemplation and live in community. Welcome to the mess.

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  • How to be holy AND messy
    To contemplate the sacredness of messiness, start with the natural world. Step into the forest and study the rotting logs. Examine the erosion. Notice the tiny and the grand, how transformation and evolution have designed the landscapes, and the simple and small. See the surrender of one creature to another, the wildness of complete metamorphosis…
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  • “Good Inside”: A restorative Christian approach to parenting and beyond

    By Emily Cortina

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  • Whitewashed Mary and White Supremacy

    By Annemarie Barrett

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  • They have guns, but we have flowers—a modern beatitude

    By Sister Sarah Hennessey, FSPA

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  • They have guns, but we have flowers—a modern beatitude

    The beatitudes have been called Jesus’ version of the Ten Commandments. They sum up the heart of his message, point us in the right…

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  • Solidarity is a Way of Making History 

    By Joanna Arellano-Gonzalez

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  • The little way today

    By greg little

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  • Scapegoating Eve

    By Rebecca Bratten Weiss

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  • Tough mind, tender heart

    By Angela Paviglianiti

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  • Death comes for us all, Oroku Saki
    “Death comes for us all, Oroku Saki, but something much worse comes for you … for when you die, it will be without honor.” ~ Master Splinter, to the Shredder, in “Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: The Movie” (1990). At the climax of one of my favorite films, the 1990 cinematic masterpiece “Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles,”…
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  • Tough mind, tender heart
    “Behold, I send you forth as sheep in the midst of wolves; be ye therefore wise as serpents, and harmless as doves.” (Matthew 10:16) These are not the most comforting…
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  • Hope the size of a hazelnut
    I don’t pray much anymore, in the traditional sense. But in times of trouble, there are certain recitations I return to. One I’ve been repeating lately comes from the Medieval…
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  • Vita ex Morte
    Loss. It’s a strange word. It implies that you once had a thing and now, not only is it gone, but you can no longer find it. Last night I…
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  • Yo Soy Una Guadalupana (I Am A Guadalupana)
    Posted by guest blogger, Sister Sarah Hennessey A Story of Marta “I’m nervous because I’m here illegally.” Marta held out her arm for a blood pressure check. The nurse in the free clinic and I quickly reassured her that everything was confidential and she had nothing to fear. Marta continued, “I’m nervous because I am illegal…

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