For lunch today, I had my eye on a delicious fish from the Sea of Galilee.
And it had its eye on me.
For lunch today, I had my eye on a delicious fish from the Sea of Galilee.
And it had its eye on me.
Judging by the flood of pilgrims we encountered on the town’s exceedingly narrow streets today, more than a few couples have renewed their wedding vows at Cana in Galilee through the years.
Still, something tells me our blessing was unique.
Our pilgrimage leader bumped into an old friend today…atop the Mount of Beatitudes — best-selling author James Martin SJ.
We broke bread with a Druze gentleman at lunchtime, and we were blessed indeed. Continue reading
Our pilgrim bus passed an orange truck on Highway 6, headed north from Tel Aviv on Sunday. Continue reading
Praying with Ps 139, as we arrive in Chicago… Continue reading
A certain two-and-a-half-year-old of my acquaintance found a new way to delight this ol’ graybeard the other day.
Wandering into – and through – the mission field: It’s not an exercise meant to boost self-confidence, I’ve decided. (An insight, perhaps, that qualifies me for a DMO degree – Divine Master of the Obvious).
Or perhaps it’s not obvious at all. For we are treated this week to a front row seat, as three separate scriptural characters stumble upon a seemingly simple tidbit of self-awareness.
I was a witness this week to technical difficulties that nearly derailed not one…but two different presentations on missionary spirituality.
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