My dear parishioners, the sun ascends the morning sky. It rejoices in splendor at the summit of day. Evening appears, night encroaches,

Dear Parish families, I would like to share a poem that means a lot to me, written by my dad for the funeral of my grandma Rockey.  I have fond ...

MY DEAR parishioners, I know a person who thinks faith and choosing are the same thing. He thinks his “power” to choose is supreme and that his

My dear parishioners, more and more people comment that America has become a nation of children in grown-up bodies. We watch children grow...