“Just me – party of one.” She smiled, like I was clever. “This ok?” She sat me in a booth, sharing a back with Nick. Didn’t know his name til an hour later when she said behind me, “Thanks for dining with us tonight… [pause to look at the bill] Nick.” “Gotta go son, gonnaContinue reading “Amon. Dad.”
Author Archives: Neil Durso
Teachers. Mom. Relationships.
I’m not sure any profession is worse about bringing their work home with them than teachers are:-)
Penn State fires coach
Good! I don’t know the guy. Nothing to do with his personal worth. Sorry fellow fans & fellow alum. Obvious he had to go. PSU’s history makes it obvious: PSU wants to like their coach more than they want to be excellent enough to win. Also true at ND since I was there with Holtz. Continue reading “Penn State fires coach”
Catholic is not my identity. Nor ANYone’s
You, my friend, are – before and above anything else – beloved. Which, to me, is apocalyptic.
Are people really doing the best they can do?
The ego can’t abide the mystery in, “I don’t know. I really don’t.”
We are forgiven because we are first loved (1)
“although he knew he was a great sinner, he also knew that Jesus loved him completely, as he was”