Life is happening fast. Too fast for my taste. A couple of weeks ago I turned forty-eight.
Forty-eight.
Truth be told, I didn’t think I’d make it past twenty-five. I almost didn’t make it past twenty-five. Twice.
But here I am, by God’s grace, still kicking and screaming my way to Sainthood, one moment at a time.
It wasn’t a bad Easter, but it could’ve gone horrible
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…Then again nothing happens.
Before I hit publish, there’s these large metal rusty looking flood gates that just seem to yawn open the second before I press the button. Then comes this rush of negative thoughts.
Read MoreYes, I’ve got some wisdom in me - and I’m glad after being alive for the last forty-seven years.
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It’s not a bad shot. Shot on my iPhone, but…
Read MoreThese are ideas, stories, memories, that live in some kind of Purgatory that part of me wants to get out there.
Read MoreMy goal is to take a picture a day to post on Social Media.
Read MoreBeing Catholic
Politics
The Carnivore Diet
Writing
What the Hell is Going On
…though I sure as hell can try.
“God doesn’t see crowds.” -Fr. John Ricardo
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The joke killed.
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What’s a Penance Service?
Read MoreI think I narrowed down the problem: social media via my cell phone.
Read MoreIt’s that simple.