"I brought this relic of the True Cross..." he explained to me as he took out the relic from a red pouch and showed it to me. ...

*sings along to some of my favorite songs.* "Emmy, you can't do that! It's Lent!" *dances around the living room or be...

On Monday afternoon -- after I wrote the last blog post -- my toothaches (yes, it became plural) were so terrible that I asked to be squee...

When I was a little girl, my teachers would tell my parents that I was highly sensitive; I would cry easier than other kids. It was look...

As I was meditating on today's third Sorrowful Mystery (the Crowning with Thorns) I thought about how there is one change over the yea...

The radio silence hasn't been because I've been enjoying the silence (though I have...). No, it was because I hit a serious case o...