Dreams come in all shapes and sizes. Some shatter abruptly, like a soap bubble without any warning. Others blossom unexpectedly and in odd places. Either way, dreaming new dreams is deeply human, speaking to the core of our nature. I once was a big dreamer, but now I settle for the little ones.
I don't make resolutions, I seldom could keep them. But I will say this about 2011, pray please let this year be good, healthy, and above all bring joy. I'll settle for joy any day of the year.
The Feasts of Saint Monica and a New Conjecture about Her Dies Obitus
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The feast of Saint Monica is celebrated in the traditional calendar on May
4 and in the new calendar on August 27. As the Calendarium Romanum,
promulgated ...
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