Lent comes providentially to reawaken us, to shake us from our lethargy.
I read little, I just glance through one newspaper. Just 15 minutes.
We pray for the many brothers and sisters who seek refuge far from their native lands, who seek a home where they can live without fear: that they might always be respected in their dignity.
Where there is truth, there is also light, but don't confuse light with the flash.
The tyranny of relativism is the spiritual poverty of our time
As always, the ones who aren't saints make the most noise...a single tree falling makes a sound, but a whole forest growing doesn't.