I told them I was going for a run, but that wasn’t the whole story. When driving to our accommodations in west Cork, I spied from the passenger seat aContinue reading >>
Yesterday morning I realized I was cracking up. Out running I reached the point of drenched detachment at which I could look at the last few weeks, and it wasn’tContinue reading >>
Someone invited me to join a young adult group today and my heart skipped a beat at the thought that I am still young. Youth is in the eye ofContinue reading >>
To you we cry, poor banished children of Eve; to you we send up our sighs, mourning and weeping in this valley of tears. Quite close to St Ignatius’s childhoodContinue reading >>
Once we he was going out of devotion to a church situated a little more than a mile from Manresa…as he went along occupied with his devotions, he sat forContinue reading >>
