Who Whispered to Eve? Who Whispers to You?
Who whispers to you? It must be someone to whom you are especially close, since physical closeness is required. Anything less would usually be described as my g...
Author: Mauro Bruno
Like the Rock in Horeb
I am like the Rock in Horeb, an island in the gray sea of the wasteland of Sin; unmoving, unhidden, stubborn to the stars. Strike me, break me open at the dry f...
On the Way to Universitatis: With My Pockets Full of Olives
I was walking to Universitatis, taking the long way for the wonderful views of endless pastures, and fresh woods. Soon, a growling in my belly distracted me eno...
Hearts and the Holiness of Humility
You can’t help but feel smothered by hearts these days. Red hearts, pink hearts, fuzzy hearts, marble hearts. Hearts in silver, gold, and jewels. Hearts o...
What I Want to Be When I Grow Up
Watching the SpaceX rockets returning to earth vertically, accurately, and so gently into the arms of their launch tower is like witnessing a science fiction dr...
God is love – St. Charbel Maklouf
Before the beginning was love. Everything came to be through love, and without love, nothing that has existed since the beginning, or is now, or will be forever...
Notre Dame rises from the ashes
If “a golden phoenix surrounded by flaming feathers sits atop the new spire,” it has to go. Unless it is really a flaming dove symbolizing the Holy ...
Prayer for Hosea XV
In the Name of the Father, and of the Son +, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen. God, our Father, You give us every good thing and make it possible for us to do good ...