How is it that we are both the Palm Sunday crowd and the Good Friday crowd?
Even thought was the Gospel reading last week, I can’t stop thinking about the prodigal son!
I feal a real connection to the daughter of Jarius.
There is real, healing power in the Sacrament of Confession, and I was reminded of that fact the last time I went.
There is a mortal sin in my past life that is painful to me to think about. I regret in on many levels, including that level at which I understand that I did something to hurt God, to separate myself from Him, that put my eternal soul in jeopardy. For years after, I would go…