My Place

My Place

When the doctor placed my firstborn in my arms, I knew my life would never be the same. I stared into the sweet eyes of this baby boy, and I felt like I was staring into the eyes of an angel. The pure innocence was breathtaking. This baby that I had carried inside of...
Doors That Close

Doors That Close

Did you ever have a door literally close in your face? Recently, this happened to me both literally and figuratively. First, here is the literal version. I was with my family in the Pittsburgh, PA, airport preparing to depart on a flight. We just had a very blessed...
Cachexia of the Soul

Cachexia of the Soul

Today’s article is another installment in Brother P.’s column, “Lessons From the Nursing Home.” According to Merriam-Webster, “cachexia” is “general physical wasting and malnutrition usually associated with chronic disease.” In the...
Turning Your Mess into His Message

Turning Your Mess into His Message

Do you ever wonder why you’re going through a particular trial or hardship? I do. Lots. I especially wonder when it’s something incredibly difficult for me. Like the time I had an anxiety attack in an airport and I thought my throat was closing, never to open again....
Do Work!

Do Work!

Most mornings, my wife, Gina, gets our kids ready for school. Every once in a while, I get the pleasure of being a part of the Monday-through-Friday morning routine. My son, Gianni, is 6 years old. When I tell him to put his clothes on, he lays on the floor completely...