Sundays start out with so much hope...

My daughter slipped past the kids craft and stepped into the Ash Wednesday experience set up for adults. She knows her faith, she owns it

One day, I was fearful of the tension and the possibility of my children slipping away into a faithless future. But this day?

I treasured these things and pondered them in my heart. Not the gifts or the lights or the ornaments. No, this is just the setting. This is

My oldest child’s birth had been a bustling affair--with four first-time grandparents eagerly waiting outside the door...

The other day, as my son got tested for Covid, our doctor exclaimed that this is a time of watching Science in action. He said that we...