Priest and Prose

"Where's home?"  a stranger may ask to initiate conversation at a party or seated next to me on the plane, or I may ask ...

It was in the eyes. It was in the eyes of the children, the sixth grade boys, in the mud-floored classroom, sitting three abreast at their l...

Directions for posting comments to the blog In this age of robots, Blogger requires that one somehow identify one's self when posting ...

This blogging thing is new for me, so first, thank you for popping in to see where my heart is, and second, thank you for your patience as I...