All Things Are Waves

Restoring life's flow with an infusion of divine grace

Rocky ‘waves’ on the Isle of Skye

I went to confession last night for the first time in three months. I don’t think I’ve ever been so long between confessions. I apologized to my priest, both for that and for the fact that my confession was so brief. I explained that for the last eight or nine years, I have been carrying a heavy cross of angry nostalgia …