Do we even think about the gravity that holds us to the ground?
I have a confession to make: I have a girlfriend.
The Old City of Jerusalem looks incredibly exotic and ancient.
These three words pretty much summarize how I feel.
After fighting a battle, what does a soldier do?
The lector faces a formidable challenge in Sunday’s first reading.
As I considered this, my mom’s voice sounded in my heart.
Why would anyone, except a vampire, be tempted to drink blood?
Seeing what they’re doing at the former church brought to mind this story.
Which comes first: the chicken or the egg?