by April Yamasaki Every year as the days grow shorter, and the air grows sharper, the green of the trees gets lighter and thinner, until finally green gives way to …
by Christine Sine For the last few days, Tom’s and my morning walk has been through a fog-shrouded landscape. As we did so, we talked about our respective experiences of …
by Christine Sine Listen to the gospel as though the Lord himself were present. These words, written by Saint Augustine in the 5th century have held my attention and stirred my …
You must be logged in to post a comment.