How did freedom become identified with unfettered access to cheap and abundant oil from halfway around the world?
Each time I attend Mass I struggle to discern: Am I about to encounter my risen Lord, or am I about to commit a serious sin?
The book is based on its authors’ decades of concrete experience with well-meaning volunteers who have tried to “do good” for people in marginalized communities in Central America.
“A world without color would seem dead,” she said in a 1972 interview. “Color, for me, is life.”
Only the Samaritan turned back to praise God and (literally translated) “fell before his feet” and thanked Jesus.
If the Christian intellectual is dead, has a Catholic cousin survived?
Some worry that people will skip voting if the presidential election seems over by noon.