~The Three Prayers

With apologies to Dylan Thomas Do not go gentle into that short night. Our age should burn and rave this lessened day; Rage,...

Most humble Martin de Porres, your burning charity embraced not only the poor and needy but even the animals of the field. For your sp...

It was another unbelievably busy day at work, then babysitting after work, and then more work that came home with me. Once again, I'm s...

I had hoped to begin this post with a picture of my ash-blessed forehead with its little smudge centered neatly over my left eye. I think t...

I'm writing this from a hospital room where I am waiting for my husband to return from cataract surgery. I've been to the hospita...

Every year about this time, I begin yearning for Lent. It can't get here fast enough for me. I always feel as if I'm hung all about...