Seeking for Signs
I’ll admit - I am constantly looking for signs. I always want to know, to have an answer, to have assurance that I’m doing the right thing.
It is Holy Saturday. The tomb is sealed. There is silence, stillness, and waiting.
I’ll admit - I am constantly looking for signs. I always want to know, to have an answer, to have assurance that I’m doing the right thing.
While on an Ignatian retreat at Mepkin Abbey this summer, I stumbled across Henri Nouwen’s book, With Open Hands. I was struck by the opening story...
In today's Gospel reading, Jesus provides us with clear directions on what it means to love and serve Him. He reveals to us that the ultimate...
"See, I am now establishing my covenant with you and your descendants after you and with every living creature that was with you: all the birds, and...