Reflections

  • Sacrifice, Grace, and the Goose

    As the sun began to brighten the morning sky, two geese quietly swam past the dock.  I happened to have some bread with me, so I tossed out a few pieces.  Wary and alert to any sign of danger they approached cautiously.  The smaller of the two, I assume the female, finally came close enough to stretch her neck out and scoop up a piece of bread.  I didn’t move, so she stretched a little further to scoop up another piece.  While she fed, the male, like a sentinel, watched for any sign of trouble.  Instead of joining in the feast, he remained in place, straightening out his neck to…

  • Little Signs of Hope

    A Message from the Director of the Catholic Conference Center: Early each morning I go outside to pray.  Last week just as I settled in my chair it started raining.  A little annoyed, I turned around to go back inside.  On my way, I looked up and saw a rainbow in the sky.  The next morning, it happened again the same way – settled in the chair, then the rain, and then a second rainbow in the sky.  God was certainly trying to tell me something. A little slow on interpreting the signs, I noticed a two other things on my way back to the house.  One was a tiny Japanese Maple bursting with new growth.  In…