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Our Lady Said “Yes!”

May 18th, 2016 | by Marissa Standage

During this beautiful month of May, dedicated to Our Lady, it is fitting to consider the qualities of Our Lady’s


Identity Lies & Where Your Identity Lies

May 17th, 2016 | by Nic Davidson

"We've got a stranglehold on being "us", because we're afraid of losing ourselves in the swarm; but the problem with a stranglehold is that, eventually, what we're holding gets....strangled."


The Culture War

May 17th, 2016 | by Nicene Guy

In browsing through the latest headlines—and skimming the articles underneath them—I get the impression that the culture wars are anything


Amoris Laetitia, Beyond the Controversy

May 10th, 2016 | by Luke Arredondo

When Pope Francis issued his post-synodal apostolic exhortation, Amoris Laetitia, the mainstream media and major Catholic websites were all over it,


How to be Happy

May 3rd, 2016 | by Thomas Clements

What is this existence within which we humans find ourselves? Every morning we wake up and perceive the world through


Tactical Pause

May 2nd, 2016 | by Ryan Kraeger

Once upon a time, out near Texas somewhere, I was conducting a training exercise. It was a an IED response/mass


The Trouble with Time

April 20th, 2016 | by Marissa Standage

“I’m sorry—I just don’t have time!” How often have we heard words like these—and how often do we express this


The Catholic Church is “Crunchy”, Too

April 20th, 2016 | by Julie Machado

God’s plan for us and His revelation that is passed down through the Church certainly touches on all human aspects of life, including politics, but is not a simple “left” or “right”


The Poor

April 20th, 2016 | by Nicene Guy

The term “social justice” is one which is unfortunately polarized and even politically charged, thanks in no small part to


Superman and a 38-Year-Old Boy

April 19th, 2016 | by Nic Davidson

From the onset, that's what I always found in Superman and wanted for myself. No one was left unaffected. In that possible world, the scrawny and the bully, the beautiful and the broken, they all squint upward, crane their necks, and rise.



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