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
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
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
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
I don’t know if its significant and people are doing it intentionally but according to the web stats I get in my blog, one of
I was busily cleaning out my study desk when a paper fell out from my notebook. It was a little drawing someone gave me as
I am feeling sleepy and tired this morning as I dragged myself to the dorm to do my chores. The mop seemed a ton heavier
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
The Solemnity of Mary Help of Christians brought me many blessings. A very good confrere and friend, one that can really inspire you and worthy
I was quite stunned when I heard some of my KOA from Majada Out Chapel who came by last Saturday that they would not live