The Goodness of Gray, the Holy Innocents, and the Kairos (Time) of God
It’s a gray day, one of those types where the clouds hang heavy and seem to block out…
A complicated patriotism
Years ago, during a Fourth of July parade, I had a panic attack. Fresh back to the United…
The church is a home for peacemakers
In the midst of a war, I found my home in the Catholic church. I was a college…
More than boy-crazy
“How can you be a nun? You’re the most boy-crazy girl I know!” My good friend first jokingly…
As the insects, like the swans: Living the vow of obedience with a free spirit
I am in the woods on Mount Subasio above Assisi, Italy, at a sacred place of prayer called…
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