God finds us as he needs us … or rather, as we need him. Let’s continue to browse the appropriate channels of life, tune him in, turn up the volume, and sit back and listen.

“This is the new normal,” people say about this pandemic time. But we do not have to accept the current situation as the new normal.

I’ve been hoping to get a handheld mirror for the days when our deck becomes a barber shop for our family.

The words “Black Lives Matter” ought to remind us that every Black person is made in God’s image and is endowed with inviolable dignity, from the moment of conception until natural death.

Kelly, a Catholic homeschooling mom of five, she has created some resources for homeschooling families.

Father Doyle fields questions about original sin and watching Mass online.

When my birthday comes around, I don’t need lots of presents or cards or fanfare. I don’t have to have a party. I am happy just knowing it’s my birthday.

Maybe if we approached summer more like children – slowing down, soaking in a little extra time with nature, and letting ourselves dive a little deeper into something that helps us feel more alive – we might encounter God in a new way.

The greater people’s faults, the more difficult it becomes to see the good in them, which is why we must practice this skill in little ways with all those we encounter.

How do you like your toast? I like mine to be just barely toasted as if hardly touched by the heat.