Footnotes and throw-away lines can sometimes be the most fruitful parts of scripture study for me.
Author Archives: John Schroeder
Today’s find: The passing order
Today’s find: Wonders
You’d think people would be OK with miracles and wonders, but that’s not always the case.
Today’s find: Hierarchy
I heard the oddest thing from a Roman Catholic bishop this morning: He encouraged me (and about 100 or so fellow parishioners) to develop “a personal relationship with Jesus Christ.”
Today’s find: Poppy seed bagel
My simple breakfast—poppy seed bagel, slathered in cream cheese—stirred up a lovely memory this morning.
Today’s find: Moving time
We (Gerri and I) spent the early afternoon helping a dear elderly auntie prepare for her second household move in 13 months’ time.
Today’s find: Princes & paupers
A certain Cardinal is making headlines again, and it has nothing to do with the long-awaited coming of spring training.
Today’s find: Epiphany
Am I a wise man today, any wiser than I was a year ago on this date?
Today’s find: Fullness
‘Children, it is the last hour,’ writes St. John in the passage we heard from his first letter at Mass today. Apropos, to say the least, on this final day of 2014. But it was the Gospel reading—also from John—that really caught my attention this morning: To my ear, at least, a pitch-perfect summary of the season…and the year we are about to conclude.
Today’s find: Homecoming
One of the first things you notice when you enter the gymnasium at De Smet Jesuit High School are the championship banners. There are literally dozens of them lining the walls, hailing the stellar seasons of bygone teams in basketball, soccer and many other sports.
Now, you won’t find the names of my sons — both De Smet alums — listed on any of the banners. They had the misfortune of inheriting their father’s athletic genes. (Ahem!) Even so, I experienced a triumphant homecoming of sorts on Christmas Eve, when our eldest son packed ’em in for another venerable school tradition.
Today’s find: The Star of Christmas
This time of year, the stars seem especially bright.
It’s almost as if the sky is clearer…and the heavens are closer to earth… than they are in the summertime.


