Things look different when history is seen as His-story.

Since we are [Christ's] body, we too are the bread that is broken for others. Our failures help heal other lives; our very tears help wipe away tears; our being hated helps those we love.

Few Christians go into media or the arts today, or see it as a primary mission field or battlefield. But it is.

A woman has a responsibility and a privilege that a man doesnt have of given birth to another human being.

Today, idols are not made of wood, stone, or brass. They are made of money, sex, and power.

This is the secret of life: the self lives only by dying, finds its identity (and its happiness) only by self-forgetfulness, self-giving, self-sacrifice, and agape love.

When I think how much my Protestant brothers and sisters are missing in not having Christ's Real Presence in the Eucharist; when I kneel before the Eucharist and realize I am as truly in Christ's presence as the apostles were but that my Protestant brothers and sisters don't know that, don't believe that - I at first feel a terrible gap between myself and them. What a tremendous thing they are missing!