Margaret's Blog
Sometimes when I don’t want to stay up until eleven (which is always), but I am not quite ready for […]
I know how to keep my mouth shut. It’s a skill I rarely exercise, but it’s one I have. When […]
Sometimes when I imagine the”holier” version of myself, she sits in easy prayer in stone chapels, illuminated only by the […]
Remember when we could just open our mouths and sing? Somewhere along the line we lose that skill. Some of […]
I have always had mixed feelings about dear Aquinas. After all, his name is Thomas, and he contributed a lot […]