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“As He died to make men holy, let us live to make men free.” – Battle Hymn of the Republic, adapted from Julia Ward Howe’s 1861 poem Of all I’ve seen and heard over the last weekend, in which the United States of America celebrated the 250th anniversary of its independence, the line above continues…
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A good friend asked me, “Do you look at your faith differently – decades on – now that you have raised a girl child into a woman?” That seems like an appropriate topic for Father’s Day. It’s a great question, and unfortunately I need a running start to answer it. Lesser loves either prepare us…
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Since Memorial Day, patriotism has been on my mind. I am old enough to remember the American Bicentennial. I was seven, and I remember TV specials, local parades, and especially a traveling exhibit on America’s first 200 years that criss-crossed the country by Amtrak. I think I saw it a couple of different times, but…
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I am headed on retreat and off the grid for a couple of weeks starting tomorrow, but I couldn’t let a pope release a social encyclical without at least a quick skim before I left, and Pope Leo released Magnifica Humanitas this morning. So here I am. I haven’t read any of the commentary already…
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If reports are true, Pope Leo XIV will release his first encyclical on May 15th, titled Magnifica Humanitas (Magnificent humanity). Since this is unrelated to my day job, I will almost certainly not be among the first to read and report on this, so I wanted to try to flag a few things in advance…
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The readings through the octave of Easter (the eight days from Easter Sunday through the following Sunday), include the different sightings of the resurrected Jesus as their Gospels. Since that means pulling from four different sources, they jump around a little chronologically, and they feel more like a collection of snapshots captured by different photographers…
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There’s no place like home. This passage from Isaiah (65:17-21), which is the Old Testament reading for mass today (March 16, 2026), is meant to be a promise of hope. The image it presents – an entirely new reality, in which the past tears are wiped away and only joy exists, where no child dies…
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I took piano lessons when I was a kid for four or five years. I wasn’t good at it, but I learned to read music and could make my way through “Für Elise,” the “Star Wars” theme, “Send in the Clowns,” the theme to “Endless Love”. You know, the classics. But I never liked to…
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