I'm thankful to call the church Home. The past two Sundays, I have felt so weak, so fragile walking through those doors. I have barely...

fog enveloped the air making it impossible to see even a foot in front of you. so many areas of life feel uncertain, unknown, uncharted....

your defiant irish will runs through my veins. your unfiltered sense of humor runs in my blood. the way your father told you you wear...