Running on Faith: What are Our Common Objects of Love?
When I was living in D.C., I used to love running down the Metro Red Line trail to Capitol Hill and the National Mall. Sometimes I would cut in to...
It is Holy Saturday. The tomb is sealed. There is silence, stillness, and waiting.
When I was living in D.C., I used to love running down the Metro Red Line trail to Capitol Hill and the National Mall. Sometimes I would cut in to...
In her New York Times op-ed, “Looking for Light on the Longest Night of the Year,” Margaret Renkl, writing at the beginning of the winter solstice on...
The first time I read the Canticle of Zechariah I remember feeling a little bit stunned. I’d learned in my elementary school religion class that...
Today’s gospel describes the birth and circumcision of John the Baptist. What strikes me today in this familiar story is the transformation that...