My candle will keep my prayer for you alive even after my mind moves to more earthly things.

During WorkCamp, I really began to see the virtues of faith, hope and love all put together.

A year ago I hardly identified as Catholic; I joked that my religious school had converted me away.

A desperate unaccompanied minor's journey from El Salvador to the U.S.

Like the streets, our common humanity connects each of us to the other.

Reflecting the light of God through our imperfections