This is the tomb of Saint Andre Bessette that I touched with my crucifix in Montreal, Canada. I could not have even fathomed that 24 hours later, and 400 miles away, I would be interviewing a relative of his in the Shrine of Saint Therese in Rhode Island. That was Divine intervention there! Listen to Sister Louise and I talk about "Brother Andre" and Saint Therese.

When I saw this poster child for antisocial personality disorder post this, I laughed so hard I almost peed myself. This dude has just checked out from reality. Trump doesn't even need to think out being on Mount Rushmore. He is about as popular as poison Ivy on the private parts. His sorry butt is getting ejected from office within the next year. Listen to Megyn Kelly break it down. By the way, the "members" of Deeper Truth? Just Hartley. He's the only one. No one else will

That's where traitors and pedophiles belong, not on mountains.

Authored by George Ochenski If you’re feeling that the celebration of the 250th anniversary of the United States has been hijacked by a narcissistic, political hack, you’re not alone. Instead of a joyous event for all Americans, our holiday has been plagued by vicious attacks on those who haven’t drunk the Make America Great Again Kool-Aid. And the results are proof positive that we, the people, are not going for it. Not one bit. One of the primary “celebrations” was the Grea

This past fall, I went on an amazing Europe trip that included multiple stops in France- Lourdes, Toulouse, Rocamadour, Mont Saint Michel, Lisieux, Nevers, Chartres, Paray Le Monial and Paris. I went to Mass 10 times during that span and all the Masses, even at Notre Dame De Chartres and Notre Dame De Paris, were in English. Today's Mass at Notre Dame De Montreal was entirely in French. Kind of Ironic. I have officially been to Mass on 18 consecutive ''first Fridays'' (Friday

I have basically been spending the whole day here in Saint Alban's, Vermont in recovery mode. In the roughtly 27 hours between 8 AM Wednesday to 11 AM today, I had a grand total ofg about 2 hours sleep, worked a full shift and traveled nearly 600 miles. It's not easy to just shrug that off at my age. The experience of driving through Maryland, Delaware and New Jersey brought back some long dormant and painful memories. I haven't made that trip in at least a decade and my life

The number of US States I have been in is now 20, as I am currently in Vermont. I will add 21 and 22 (Maine and Rhode Island) before the week is over.

Since I have decided to leave on my trip, directly from work at 11 PM tomorrow, this will be the Rosary I carry and use for at least the next 5 days. It will travel with me through Virginia, Washington DC, Maryland, Delaware, New Jersey, New York, Vermont, Montreal Canada, Maine and Rhode Island before returning home. (New destinations in Red)

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia Saint André Bessette C.S.C. André Bessette, C.S.C. (born Alfred; 9 August 1845 – 6 January 1937), commonly known as Brother André (French: Frère André) and since his canonization as Saint André of Montreal, was a lay brother of the Congregation of Holy Cross and a significant figure of the Catholic Church among French Canadians. He is credited with thousands of reported healings associated with his pious devotion to Saint Joseph. Bessett

I work within literal walking distance of the White House and the Ellipse. So, this weekend, I will be in DC to celebrate Trump's 250, right? Not on your life. I am so disgusted with that guy it's difficult to even be in the same city. The man who was supposed to be the reincarnation of Ronald Reagan has instead become Joe Biden 2.0 and I want nothing to do with him and his self-aggrandizing dog and pony show. Instead, I will be on a road trip to visit far more significant de

This special rosary (complete with Holy Land soil) was thrown in as a special gift from my friends at the Rock company in Bethlehem. The roses were to honor Gina Rose Montalto, a victim of the Parkland shooting. Honoring this special young lady was one of the very first parts of my explosion of pilgrimages to find meaning. I put real roses on her grave in Florida.

Orange face is soon going to be in an orange jumpsuit. There are enoiugh Republicans to convict this disgusting pig.