I Want to See Jesus…

My dear daddy passed into eternal life on the third day of 2016. About four or five years prior to his death at 91 from pneumonia, I sat by his hospital bed following his light stroke, outlining his eulogy. He’d lived quite a life: An orphan at 9, a prisoner of...

Let Us Break Bread and More Together!

On Holy Thursday this year, my church’s choir sang one of my most beloved hymns, that African-American spiritual “Let Us Break Bread Together on Our Knees.” Oh, how I love that song! And when I am at mass, literally on my knees with my fellow...