Memorial of Saint Stanislaus, Bishop and Martyr

This is St. Stanislaus in Warsaw, N.D. If the names of the town and church didn’t give away the town’s origins, the names on the adjacent headstones surely do.

The church here is known as the Cathedral on the Prairie. It sits just across the street from St. Gianna’s Maternity Home, an incredible place where pregnant women from difficult circumstances can come and give birth to and raise their children in a loving, faith-filled home.

I had an incredible, life-changing visit with the women there.

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Holy Week is Here

Our Lady of Guadalupe, Co-Cathedral of the Diocese of Belize City-Belmopan.

I took hundreds of photos during my trip, but none reflected the faith better than this Palm Sunday processional shot.

Holy Week is here.

The Church at its Best

This past Sunday took me to St. Leo the Great, a church in downtown Cincinnati that a ministry at my church often partners with. I was delighted by what awaited.

St. Leo is the epitome of part of what I was trying to capture on my journey, the living embodiment of the vitality and diversity of the universal church. The congregation is made up of Whites and Blacks, Asians, Africans and Central and South Americans. Father Jim delivered his homily in both English and Spanish, while the second reading and first Communion song were in Kirundi, a language spoken by the good people of Burundi.
These were devout people, with many of them stopping to engage in silent adoration before Mass began.

But perhaps most notable, which I hope is obvious in this video, was how overflowing the parish was with families. There were young people everywhere you looked — two altar servers, a handful of greeters, ushers, and the person handling the video monitor were all well below voting age.

When Sister Thea Bowman spoke before the United States Conference of Catholic Bishops, the Catholic Reporter’s Tom Roberts described the experience by saying, “I said to myself then – and have said since to anyone who would listen to the story – that I thought I saw a glimpse of the Church’s best future that day.”

I felt a little bit of that last week.