I recently received a note from someone I knew years ago but have not seen in decades. The last time we had spoken, we had discussed our mutual interest in what it might mean to live as Christian people, giving … Continue reading A Time to Say “Thanks”
A dear friend of mine phoned earlier this evening. She refers to herself as my “spiritual mother” and I very much believe it. She’s in her late 80’s, and is simply beautiful. I describe her as a piece of pure light wrapped in a tiny piece of increasingly frail human flesh. We connected about a year and a half ago. She had been reading my newspaper columns in the Denton Record Chronicle and phoned to talk with me and see if perhaps the church I serve would be able to embrace her and her unique understanding of Christian spirituality. I assured … Continue reading The Phone Call and the Novena
It is now upon us. The yearly craziness absorbs the nation. We fight off the growing darkness of shorter days with glitter and lights and frenzied activity. We shake off gloom with parties, food, drink. Sated with sugar and calorie-laden eggnog, we lose control of spending and credit cards flame out with overuse. It really is a lot of fun. Purchasing just the right gift, turning bland spaces into fantasies of light and music, sharing laughter and work in kitchens while cookies and breads send the best of all smells throughout the house. Yes, we need this time. But before … Continue reading Ready, Set, Go!!!!
“Joshua, can you say, ‘Thank you?’” I wonder how many times I said this to my 16 month old grandson on my recent visit to Montreal. His parents and I are all seeking to instill in him good manners and what we hope will be a deeply ingrained and almost automatic response when someone does something for him. Please and thank you. Por favor y gracias. S’il vous plaît et merci. Bitte und danke. Prego e grazie. In any language, they are beautiful words. For Joshua, whose mother is from South America and whose father, my son, is moving them … Continue reading Thank You!