Sometimes, you think you’ve got the path forward all figured out – only to discover that you don’t wind up where you expected to be.
Author Archives: John Schroeder
Today’s find: Higher call
Today’s find: Tailgating
Went to my first college football game in about 20 years Saturday afternoon…and it pretty much confirmed for me that I’m not cut out for tailgating.
Today’s find: Backyard beauty
Sometimes, the extraordinary appears in the most unexpected places. Take my back yard, for instance.
Today’s find: A cabin called Joy
At my beloved’s suggestion, I tried something new this past week: Ending our annual summer vacation with a couple of days of quiet ‘retreat time.’
Honestly, I wasn’t completely sold on the idea. I guess it’s because, on some level, I like to keep my ‘spiritual’ side separate from my ‘recreational’ side – both in their own nice, neat compartments.
Today’s find: Worthy of praise
‘We interrupt this prophetic diatribe…to bring you a few choice samples of apocalyptic vision.’ That’s about what it felt like at Mass today, with the great feast of the Transfiguration plopped down in the middle of a liturgical week otherwise devoted to a serious rant from the prophet Jeremiah.
Today’s find: Things That Endure
I’ll admit to not always being 100% attentive and engaged at Mass.
Today’s find: Buyer beware
My ‘Tuesday’ didn’t exactly go according to plan. A dead car battery threw the day’s schedule into a bit of a tailspin…and threatened to take my good humor right along with it.
Today’s find: Santiago’s Way
In my close circle of friends, I count at least half a dozen men named ‘James.’ Near as I can tell, not a single one claims the son of Alphaeus as his patron saint. And who can blame them? Who’d want to named after the guy colloquially known as ‘James the Lesser’?
Today’s find: Magdalene
The more you look into Mary Magdalene’s story, the more you realize that she really got it right.
Today’s find: Stepping out
‘Who is this person?,’ I thought when I got a photo-text from high above the streets of Chicago the other day. ‘And will someone kindly return my wife to me?’


