
When I Am Lost…
I’ve always loved a good mystery. There’s a sense of adventure in not always knowing what’s in store for me.
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I’ve always loved a good mystery. There’s a sense of adventure in not always knowing what’s in store for me.

How often do we fail to entrust the future to God? How quickly do we worry about what we cannot control?

Who hasn’t felt as if they are on the outside looking in? Who among us hasn’t felt dejected or neglected? May this prayer be your reminder today that you are loved no matter how far you’ve strayed.

This saint reminds us that, in our own way, we carry Christ on our shoulders and in our hearts across mighty rivers.

Life is noisy. It’s also cluttered, stressful, and distracting. God lives in those moments, but we’re often too busy to listen. How often do you slow down long enough to hear God talking to you?

I spend my last night of my pilgrimage to Italy on the balcony of my hotel room drinking wine and looking up at a heavy sky.

St. Francis changed the world with his Gospel-infused spirituality, but he was also free to be an itinerant. His sister in faith, Clare, was just as effective in evangelizing without ever leaving San Damiano.