Unbeknownst to me, when I changed my calendar to August, I entered “National Back to School Month.” As fond as I am of new school supplies and the scent of new books, not even I knew that this is celebrated for an entire month.
The monks of Saint Benedict Abbey bow during a [...]
The petals were dusty yellow and flecked with white. They emerged with timid strength from a nearly invisible crack in the blacktop of a nondescript driveway. In the midst of the dark pavement, a spunky petunia bloomed.
A week after school got out, our family hit the road headed for my brother’s wedding in Lubbock, Texas.
Independence is on my mind as we celebrate Independence Day, recalling that time when our founders deemed it “necessary for one people to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with another.”
If you ever discuss media publications with Catholics in other dioceses, you know the diocesan newspaper is an endangered species.
While in our culture, the comment “women are a mystery” is often seen as a misogynistic quip, it’s actually completely correct.
Many of my deepest childhood memories are the timeless ones about family traditions, school events, summer vacations, late 1970s fashions, my cat, and adventures with friends.
Fr. John Gerritts Pastor, St. Patrick, Hudson Editor’s note: [...]
Years ago, a baby elephant was born at the Smithsonian’s National Zoo. Since I lived within walking distance of this newborn neighbor, I grew surprisingly attached to him.
