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OUR PART

“There is a responsibility that everyone can take up: we need to decide if we are going to collectively and individually tilt the world towards Heaven or tilt it towards Hell.”—Jordan B. Peterson                 There comes a point when we discern the most-wrong way to live is deference—putting off life and denying one’s perceived course […]

PARALLELS

                Is not writing, in its own way, a form of prayer—a messaging of thought, hope, desire, and wish—offered into the universe without promise of response?  Maybe, for some words and prayers, we truly seek an answer.  Others, maybe to give them is enough—their effect and answer coming in the consequence of contemplation in focusing […]

IN EVERY WOMAN

                In every woman, I see a Mary: made for miracles, imbued with goodness and who, by their gift of bringing life into this world, saves man from his own end.  Whether Mother or Magdalene, God loves and works in each: changing hearts, minds, and souls by drawing those in world around nearer to communion […]

NERO

                “What if Nero wasn’t a monster?  What if he was not an abomination, the destroyer of a once great civilization, but the epitome of what its culture sought to make?  Maybe there is a point of declension from which a culture may never return or rise again.  All movements need scapegoats, but what if […]

DANGEROUS MEN

       “Read the eyes,” he spoke.  “Trust the eyes.  They say what words cannot.  In them, you see depth in soul and, in some, only an empty vessel.  Exploiters of the world raise high empty vessels.  Empty vessels are not a threat to those who help them rise, and, in their emptiness, such vessels drain […]

1 JOHN: LOVE

                I missed Mass this week.  For a few days, I’ve failed to rise and begin my day reading and reflecting; and I felt the difference in my mood.  Last night, a friend referenced the First Letter of John, which I went and read this morning: “God is love, and those who abide in love […]

HOW DO I ASK?

                How greatly do we change in the passage of time between encounters with another?  The answer is as infinite as span of time, spread of life experience and course.                 Sometimes, we change not at all; others—we are completely different.                 Where in the spectrum do we, ourselves, fall; and how do we ever […]