When our anger is exhausted and our tears are spent, we seem to be left with nothing.
It wouldn’t be a Sunday afternoon if I didn’t hear my mom say, "You got any moan-y?"
"Finish strong" has become my new mantra.
The burning question last week was: "Father, are we still having 10:30 Mass on Sunday?"
I can only imagine the look of shock on my face.
So, is your Christmas shopping list ready?
As we anticipate Father’s Day, these memories flood my mind.
Leisure is becoming a rare commodity in our world today.
Would you put your mom up for sale on eBay?
Springtime moves me to take an honest look at my home.