Margaret's Blog
If I were more serious about blogging, I would look ahead to the week’s readings and write about them before […]
Not only do I keep the seemingly anachronistic phone books that appear annually on my doorstep, I use them from […]
Every closet has a skeleton. Everybody has a secret. We’re all damaged and no one shows it. Maybe it’s just […]
For as long as I have lived in Boston, leisurely Saturday mornings have had a unique effect on me. For […]
This just in: foot washing is uncomfortable. Two nights ago Catholic churches of the Roman Rite and certain other Christian […]