Holy Thursday Mass gave me new insight into Saint Peter one year. I’ll never see his reactions at the Last Supper in the same way again.
Today I remember a time when God reminded me (not very gently) that I need Him, even when I think I don’t.
The Church knows that this is the week when Lent gets hard.
In this week’s Worth Revisiting post, I talk about the Mass and what the focus ought to be.
In which I learn that I cannot, in fact, interpret Mass on my own.
This weekend, God has given me a wonderful gift in honor of The Lovely Nana’s birthday.
A post from the Way-Back Machine about when I started wearing a mantilla. (Has it really been six years?)
Our family went to Mass at night (10 PM) on Christmas Eve, and the whole night was one emotional roller-coaster for me. It started when I read the readings on the way over to Mass. Now there were shepherds in that region living in the fields and keeping the night watch over their flock. The…
Originally posted on Domestic Vocation:
Yesterday was the Solemnity of Christ the King, a fairly new feast for the Church. The Feast of Christ the King was established by Pope Pius XI in 1925 as an antidote to secularism, a way of life which leaves God out of man’s thinking and living and organizes his…
Once upon a time, I was the mother of a toddler and a preschooler who needed something to keep them happy during Mass. I was running out of coloring pages and coloring books when my mother told me about a site she saw that seemed right up my alley: CatholicMom.com. “They have coloring pages for…