The Spirit helps us in our weakness; for we do not know how to pray as we ought, but that very Spirit intercedes with sighs too deep...

On a recent morning I sit in the silence, seeking stillness. It proves elusive. Reminders chirp in my head. Thoughts flap around. Plans...

We are immersed in so much noise! The chatter can be deafening . . . defying the most heroic attempts to discern God’s loving presence...