I.Here is your son, of tender flesh,Revealer of what lies beneath.Divine and flesh and blood enmeshed,The pain of healing to you bequeathed. Young Sophia’s wisdom spokenImpressed the mind but not…
Author: Phil Aud
I imagine many of you, like me, grew up in a tradition where Ash Wednesday was a foreign concept. Perhaps it was something that “those Catholics” did. Through the years,…
Yesterday I posted something on Twitter about people who have “lost” or were “losing” their faith. I was thankful to be pressed by those more careful than I on my…