Today is National Grief Awareness Day

โ€œ๐‘น๐’†๐’‹๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’๐’”๐’† ๐’˜๐’‰๐’ ๐’“๐’†๐’‹๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’†; ๐’Ž๐’๐’–๐’“๐’ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’๐’”๐’† ๐’˜๐’‰๐’ ๐’Ž๐’๐’–๐’“๐’.โ€ ๐‘น๐’๐’Ž๐’‚๐’๐’” ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ:๐Ÿ๐Ÿ“ Today is National Grief Awareness Day, an opportunity not only to remember those we have loved and lost, but also to become more aware of the many ways grief has touched our own lives. When we hear the word grief, we naturally think …

Our Lady of Mount Carmel School: Where the Seeds of Faith Fell on Fertile Soil

I recently returned to the place where so many seeds of faith, friendship, learning and service were first planted — Our Lady of Mount Carmel Grammar School. As I walked along the old school grounds, so many memories came rushing backโ€” all the fun and games we played during recess, the games of punchball and Buck Buck, the monthly Hot Dog Days, ice cold cartons of milk, the school bell, the upper gym which became our version of Hoosiers, our beloved Sisters of Charity and lay teachers, my classmates, and the priests and church that defined that formative period of my life. What has stayed with me most over these past 57 years is the increasing realization that it was these ordinary moments and extraordinary people who helped shape the person I becameโ€”and the person I believe God is still calling me to be. I am forever grateful.

๐Œ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐“๐ก๐š๐ง ๐„๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ข๐ง ๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐‡๐š๐ง๐๐ฌ

What if the voice telling you that you are not enough isnโ€™t the voice you should be listening to? The story of five loaves and two fish reminds us that God doesnโ€™t ask why we donโ€™t have more. He simply asks us to bring Him what we have.

๐“๐ก๐ž ๐†๐ข๐Ÿ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐’๐ญ. ๐ˆ๐ ๐ง๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐‹๐จ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฅ๐š: ๐…๐ข๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐†๐จ๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐Ž๐ฎ๐ซ ๐‚๐š๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ง๐›๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐Œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ

In 1521, a cannonball shattered the leg of a vain, ambitious soldier named รรฑigo Lรณpez de Loyola at the Battle of Pamplona. Months of painful recovery followed โ€” and in his boredom, reaching for stories of chivalry, he found instead the lives of Christ and the saints. That shattered leg became the doorway to sainthood. …

๐—ช๐—ต๐˜† ๐—š๐—ผ๐—ฑ ๐— ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ช๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ฑ ๐—Ÿ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฅ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ-๐—ฉ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜„ ๐— ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฟ

One of the greatest misconceptions about grief is that healing means leaving the past behind. We hear phrases like, โ€œItโ€™s time to move on,โ€ โ€œYou need to let go,โ€ or โ€œYou have to get over it.โ€ Though usually well-intentioned, these words can leave grieving people feeling that healing requires forgetting the person they loved or …

๐“๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐€๐ง๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐€๐ฌ๐ค๐ž๐ ๐Œ๐ž

“๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข?” “๐ฟ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘, ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’,” โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘‘. โ€” ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘˜๐‘’ 18:41 (๐‘๐ผ๐‘‰) Back in 2013, over lunch with an old friend, I was asked a question that changed my life โ€” one I’m still answering today. That friend was Fr. Hank Hilton, SJ, and the lunch was …

๐–๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐จ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฎรฉ๐ฌ: ๐†๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ž๐ฌ ๐‘๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐“๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐†๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐Ÿ, ๐“๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐Œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ

โ€œ๐‘ญ๐’๐’“ ๐’˜๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’•๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’”๐’–๐’“๐’† ๐’Š๐’”, ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’”๐’.โ€ ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’˜ ๐Ÿ”:๐Ÿ๐Ÿ Last Friday, I completed the Camino Portuguรฉs, walking 227 miles from Porto through Santiago and then on to Finisterre โ€” often called โ€œthe end of the world.โ€ As I reflect on the journey, three graces stand out: ๐†๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ž ๐Ž๐ง๐ž: ๐†๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐Ÿ My first …

๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐จ ๐‚๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐Œ๐ž ๐€๐ ๐š๐ข๐ง โ€” ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐“๐ข๐ฆ๐ž, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐จ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฎรฉ๐ฌ

“๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š ๐™™๐™ž๐™จ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™– ๐™Ÿ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™š๐™จ, ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™Ÿ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฎ, ๐™– ๐™Ÿ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™, ๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ง๐™™๐™ช๐™ค๐™ช๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™๐™ช๐™ข๐™—๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™Ÿ๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™›๐™ช๐™ก, ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™˜๐™ ๐™ฌ๐™š ๐™–๐™ง๐™ง๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™›๐™š๐™š๐™ฉ, ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™ค๐™ข๐™š.” โ€” ๐™’๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™๐™š๐™ก๐™ก ๐˜ฝ๐™š๐™ง๐™ง๐™ฎ, ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™๐™ฃ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™’๐™ž๐™ก๐™™๐™š๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ (๐Ÿญ๐Ÿต๐Ÿณ๐Ÿญ) Today, …

The Loyola Retreat Experience โ€” Discerning Godโ€™s Call in the Silence

โ€œ๐™ƒ๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™…๐™–๐™˜๐™ , ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ค๐™ข ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™‚๐™ค๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ž๐™›๐™š?โ€ โ€” ๐˜ผ ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™š ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐˜ฝ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก Two weekends ago, my brother Matt and I stepped away from the noise of everyday life and attended a 42-hour Silent Retreat at Loyola Jesuit Center in Morristown, NJ. Matt and I have …