Oh, how much holier the world would be if more people invoked their right to remain silent.

A homeless man standing at the off-ramp: the question in these moments isn't whether Jesus is in Him, but in me.

The atheist barista (who's obsessed with astrology) asked me, "So what's your sign?" I responded, "The sign of the cross." I think she spit in my coffee.

An annoyed and joyless Christian is the devil's greatest billboard.

It's been a few days since I've seen my kids. My hearts racing; I can't wait to hold them. This is just a glimpse into God's heart at Mass.

Great morning prayer is like marinating in the Holy Spirit.

The truest friends are usually the ones telling you what you don't want to hear.