If Those Of Us Who

Over And Over, When I Ask God Why All Of These Injustices Are Allowed To Exist In The World, I Can Feel The Spirit Whisper To Me, You Tell Me Why We Allow This To Happen. You Are My Body, My Hands, My Feet.

[people] Need To Find Words That Can Reconnect Them With Each Other. That Is The Gift Of Good Liturgy, Yeah. We're Not Talking About Fluffy Stuff. We're Talking About Real Life For People Around The World. Our Prayers Should Be Said Like The Daily Breath That Gives Us Life.

It Doesn't Matter Who You Are. Everyone Has Something To Offer The Movement Of Justice

We Are Setting Ourselves Up For Disappointment If Our Hope Is Built On Anything Less Than Jesus.

There Is Nothing More Sickening Than Talking About Poverty Over A Fancy Dinner.