Consider the jack-o’-lantern. It’s not a pumpkin anymore — not really. That way of life is no longer available to…
St. Ignatius of Loyola was a pilgrim. He referred to himself as such throughout his autobiography. He did so not…
Last week, Pope Leo released his first Apostolic Exhortation titled “Dilexi te” (“I have loved you”). In doing so, he…
My 7-year-old daughter has recently learned the basics of chess. A friend taught it to her one afternoon, and she…
I had been there for what seemed like hours. Eyes closed, sitting still, waiting on something to happen. Waiting for…
A bronze statue stands in honor of my longtime friend and mentor, the late Jesuit priest, Jim Bowler. If you…
It was my first time in Galway, that much sung about city tucked away on Ireland’s western shore. Arriving on…
The Book of Kells sits in a darkened room under protective glass and the watchful eye of security guards. The…
The monarch butterfly was little more than a splash of orange across the yawning chasm of blacktop parking lot. It’s…
In Door County, Wisconsin, nestled within Sister Bay and overlooking a smaller section of Lake Michigan sits a popular Swedish…
