Last week, I was sitting at an outdoor café in St. Mark’s Square in Venice when my husband tilted the menu toward me and pointed to an inscription on the cover: Established in 1720.
Many of my reflections offer glimpses of life moments that have shaped my faith, especially those that include my parents. Here is another such one directly from my mom for you today!
This past Fourth of July weekend, while sitting on the very ground where the American Revolution unfolded in Annapolis, Maryland, I watched Hamilton on a large outdoor screen.
As the month that celebrates the maternal strength of mothers and the Blessed Virgin Mary blooms, we are reminded that the most profound "yes" a mother can give is not just to the child she carries, but to the cross she may one day have to carry for them.