That’s how I feel about my parenting life these days, that time is flying and the plot is unfolding, and I’m just along for the ride. Sometimes the pages are turning so quickly that I can barely see what’s happening—it’s that fast.
Open Window
The joy of finding the missing cheese
When we lose something—or think we’ve lost it—we treasure it that much more.
Chicken noodle soup and the Holy Trinity
What a wonder that our infinitely loving and all-powerful God is ready to encounter us, whether as Father, Son, or Holy Spirit.
When the impossible turns out to be possible (or how I earned a grad degree)
How wonderful it is to realize that what seems impossible might actually be possible—whether through divine intervention or by picking up the pieces every day and taking another step on the journey of life.
We belong to each other
We are born with hearts that are designed to love. We are created to be members of families and communities. We are intended to be neighbors—and not just to the people we know and love, but to everyone.
Let’s Keep the Faith
Those questions were echoing in my mind as I watched children walking back to their seats after receiving Communion. They were beaming, full of light and love and hope and sacramental grace.
A Rabid Raccoon-aversary
Back when I was just a few weeks from my high school graduation, our family dog got into a fight with a raccoon in our yard.
Spring is a little bit extra
The other morning, I woke up and said to my husband, “Won’t it be great for us to have dinner tonight, all four of us together?” Then I looked at my calendar and realized we had a concert that evening.
‘It Was Just Your Turn’
As I was approaching an intersection, I heard an ambulance coming from the right. I stopped to let it go by. While I waited for the ambulance to pass, I felt something hit my car from behind.
A Rare Sight in the Heavens
I’m not traveling toward totality, and I’m not sure how much I will see of the eclipse. But I’ll be remembering that early-morning trip with my father to see a comet that only passes us every 76 years.
50 Days of Rejoicing
Somehow it seems easier to lean into the penance and sacrifice of Lent than the extended exultation of Easter. Maybe a day or two—or even a week—of rejoicing seems manageable. But 50 days? How will we ever be able sustain it?
All That We Can Do
Prayer is so powerful. Telling someone you are praying for them—and following through—can be an extraordinary gift.