Author: Keith Amodia

The Church of Sinners

In a quest to attract more members to their congregations, many church denominations advertise themselves, putting forward the best image they could conjure. But here

He Waited

He waits for me and this I knowBut I did not give a careStill he sends me flowers and kissesAnd he longs for me to

Until She Will

He only wished to find loveShe found hers so she thoughtHe knows more than she’d admitA love destined to be nought Life’s been cruel to

Sedes Sapientiae

Beloved confreres, fathers and brothers in Don Bosco, good evening. It is my joy and pride to speak to you tonight and deliver this sermonette

From Ashes Soar

I look back to see a receding grayAnd forward on to a golden dayCast across the verdant greenAnd emerald sea unseen Roses bloom to kiss

Raindrops

Even with the cold, damp, and stormy weather this morning and the welcome news that there would be no classes for this day, I was

It is the Lord who Calls

I was just talking with the KOA of Majada under the Acacia Tree fronting the chapel while waiting for the tricycle ride back to the