I don’t know about you, but when I get that sniff of hand sanitizer right before Eucharistic reception, my Jesus pretty much tastes like Purell.
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I don’t know about you, but when I get that sniff of hand sanitizer right before Eucharistic reception, my Jesus pretty much tastes like Purell.
Read moreLike many others, I went to the designated building.
Read moreWe can dream about the past and we can hope for the future. But this bleak mid-winter sameness asks us to be more highly aware of the now.
Read moreIn Ireland we are in our second lockdown with all public liturgies cancelled. Parishes were just getting back on their feet after the lockdown. The
Read moreWhen we beautify our gaze, the grace of hidden beauty becomes our joy and our sanctuary. John O’Donohue I have been reflecting quite a bit
Read moreI, or at least my subconscious, is mightily struggling across this desert-sea of worship-less existence.
Read moreWhat have you had to say no to? Most recently, I had to say no to my ministry of church music.
Read moreAs this pandemic drags on, I find that moments of hope and gratitude are interspersed with times of deep grief and frustration. At one level,
Read moreCOVID-19 Shaping Spiritual Communities COVID-19 dwells in the space between us. So we keep our distance. One nursing home in Cincinnati plans to use plexiglas
Read moreI hear the Word of God proclaimed in juxtaposition not to a statue of St. Augustine but to two toy statues of Godzilla and Monster Zero in my living room.
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