Morning the Victor

Lately I’ve been befriending the morning,
For more than a sunrise and a few quiet moments;
First light tells me an unfinished story

The Perpetual Mystery of the Trinity

The Father, Son and Holy Spirit. It rolls off the tongue so naturally that we hardly give it a second thought. But as common as it may be for us to make the sign of the cross, the tradition only hints at the mystery — perhaps the greatest of mysteries.

Resurrection Day

I can feel the world changing and see the dawning of new life. The Son is risen! If it’s really true we’ve the world to tell. By this joy, meaning is given to all our unanswered strife. My spirit rings…