It’s chillier here than I expected. I picked up a purple hoodie emblazoned on the front with a graphic Route 66, at a Texas-sized truck

It’s chillier here than I expected. I picked up a purple hoodie emblazoned on the front with a graphic Route 66, at a Texas-sized truck
Early Monday We met in the dark at the Temple, our group of 7 women and two men. Standing in the cold, circled by a
I cannot think of one funeral I’ve attended or led, after which the brokenhearted said, “I wish we had done nothing.”
Yesterday I attended the funeral of Father Joseph Nolan, a priest who served the Catholic church near me. Fr. Nolan was a good and faithful
Now that I’m in-between calls (the polite term for clergy who are unemployed) I’m organizing my words. I have 7 years of sermons in various