What does ice cream, the diaconate, and President Biden have in common? Bear with me… Sometimes it’s difficult to make a choice and stick to
Detachment for the season: Any semblance of Christmases past. No family celebrations. Kids aren’t coming home. The Advent wreath is packed away because…🙄 I forgot
Oh, the elections of 2020; could there be anything worse? 2020 sucked to begin with and politics just sprinkled a little unicorn poo on top.
Frustrated and feeling defeated today. I missed an important meeting last week – one of the classes in a course that I’m taking for certification
I can be snarky at times; just ask my mom. She’ll tell you that I was grounded most of 10th grade because of my mouth.
My morning routine places me in the summer prayer chair, a wicker rocker/glider that sits in our courtyard overlooking the field, facing east. I’m out