They Come in Threes

They Come in Threes

Deaths, that is.  Maybe it’s just the constant desire to look for patterns and meanings, but I’ve found it to be true. I remember one day last summer on which I attended a memorial Mass in the morning, took a meal to a bereaved family that afternoon, and...
Heaven Is for Real

Heaven Is for Real

I do believe that, even though I’m not a fan of the book.  But I don’t spend a lot of time thinking about it. There are those who spend their lives longing for Heaven, longing to escape this vale of tears.  At my Aunt Iva’s funeral I remember the...
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