I wondered if it is because he sees the unseen that his prayer was slower, perhaps more sincere than mine.

Christ freely chose to pour out his lifeblood for the salvation of that frivolous young punk, mankind.

Who was I there for: my son or me?

The president had become a staple of our family dinner conversations. Then something clicked.

KNOM has been broadcasting news, weather and the Mass to Alaskans since 1971.

I used to think that relying upon others somehow betrayed weakness. That changed when I worked at this camp.