~1~ Lately, I have been trying to think of small things that I can do for myself. I don’t mean that I try to be self-centered or treat myself to jewelry and boxes of chocolates. I mean that I am trying to carve out time for things that feed my spirit such as daily Mass […]

I could only think of one solution. I asked my father whether he would be willing to build a stand for the cages.

Sometimes we invite a new saint into our lives, but sometimes they choose us. That’s what happened with my friendship with St. Francis of Assisi.

October is starting with beautiful fall weather, just the way Octobers should. October also begins with the Feast of St. Therese of Lisieux.

Justin Tucker was born to kick—and kick far and accurately. When I see someone so clearly in their element, using talents given to them by God, I find myself thinking about how each person has a vocation.

Saturday was a perfect day for getting lost in a corn maze and spending some time as a family.

Saying yes to forever requires an amazing leap of love. Living that yes every day requires an even deeper, truer love.

This weekend the baby birds are turning 1 year old. It’s impossible and wonderful.

There’s no grief we can bring to our Blessed Mother that she doesn’t understand.

There are three kinds of people in the world: people who love rutabaga, people who love giving rutabaga as gifts, and people who can’t believe I would write so many words about rutabaga.