A seed of the sacred in the mess of the mundane
It was my first fax. And it seemed especially momentous, considering it came all the way from Rome. In the midst of planning our trip, I...
Finding peace in the empty piazza
Wednesday morning made me nervous. It made me nervous and loosened my grip and opened my heart to God’s whispering voice. Armed as I was...
My sweet 17
This is a story of my suitcase heart. (No, not my 17th birthday.) I just spent a week in Rome. A week in Rome. It sounds so flippant,...
