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When the gay boy got a girl pregnant

The rumor spread across cam­pus like the brush fires that sparked dur­ing dry fall after­noons at the mouth of Bloody Run: some­one had got a girl up the lane preg­nant. The Head­mas­ter knew. They were going to get expelled. At first we thought it was Sam. He had a ground floor sin­gle and he took […]

Meditation, mindfulness and the mystery of the human spirit

  The over­crowded mind can lead to an unset­tled soul. Over the years I’ve learned to trust my tech­niques for qui­et­ing my mind. I let my con­scious­ness float, drift into an unde­fined space that sus­pends the for­ward momen­tum of thought, qui­ets down the chat­ter and waits for a struc­ture to form. Even as I wait the […]

Communion #3

D’s Com­mu­nion One time when I was a young man I caught the scent of the priest Through the tan­nins of the com­mu­nion wine. He smelled like my father On the morn­ing that he buried my mother. I had just mar­ried. My new wife Kept two paces behind me In the com­mu­nion line. Tak­ing the host was […]

Witnessing the piety of Bishop Ansgar Nelson

On late days one sum­mer, I would walk through the rich heat to the small chapel in the sac­risty in the rear of the church, off the cor­ri­dor that joined the monastery and the church together. Bishop Ans­gar would say Mass each after­noon: sepul­chral, solemn, devout. What I can remem­ber about those Masses was how […]