In Admiration and Support of Climate Frontliners
There’s something about fog over a prairie slough,the way it lies down and stretches right over the cattails around the edges,like a cotton compress over an o...
There’s something about fog over a prairie slough,the way it lies down and stretches right over the cattails around the edges,like a cotton compress over an o...
…then shall all the trees of the wood rejoice. – Psalm 96 I’m lost in this beautiful world.I’m not smart enough to live without faith.Everything l...
Ever since becoming a Benedictine Oblate, 20 years ago last month, I’ve been reading the Psalms daily. It’s what’s done. Too often I look up after my reading an...
Zion says, “The Lord has forsaken me, my Lord has forgotten me.” Can a woman forget her baby, or disown the child of her womb? Though she might forget, I never ...