Devotions

Cannot Stop God’s Love Story - Blessed Is She

There is no island like it in the world. The air smells of days of old in the clothing, possessions,...

Which Path to Choose? - Blessed Is She

Earlier this year, my family and I hiked up a sizable hill at a local county park. After admiring the...

Moved into Radiant Freedom and Joy - Blessed Is She

When I found out about the lies and deceit from the man I was going to marry, the life I...

Recognizing the Face of Jesus - Blessed Is She

I work as an Associate Dental Director for a community public health center. I see hundreds of patients each month...

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Delighting in the Law - Blessed Is She

Specks of light danced through the tree branches and illuminated the wildflowers of the forest floor of Rocky Mountain National...

Feeling Him Speak in Song and Silence - Blessed Is She

"Sing and rejoice . . . I am coming to dwell among you!" (Zechariah 2:14) There was a time that...

How to Invite Him to Renew You - Blessed Is She

“They that hope in the Lord will renew their strength, they will soar as with eagle’s wings; They will run...

Send Me - Blessed Is She

The first time I observed Mass as a non-Catholic, I heard an astonishing exchange. As the service wrapped up, the...

A Gift to Us from the Father  - Blessed Is She

Eve. A gift to Adam. Chosen by the Father. Mother of All the Living. Mary. A gift to Jesus. Chosen...

Overcomplicating Evangelization - Blessed Is She

My dear friend and I sat across from one another in the coffee shop. In between sips of my mocha,...

I'm Dreaming of A Blue Christmas - Blessed Is She

Quiet prayers. Lighting candles. Scripture. Silence. Tears. In recent years, “Blue Christmas” services are on the rise. Often held in...

Jesus, Our Flashlight - Blessed Is She

My favorite Mass of the liturgical year is the Easter Vigil. Besides watching the adult Baptisms, my favorite part is...

Let Him Be Your Firm Foundation - Blessed Is She

I remember the day the winds came. “Billy died,” my mom said with a weight that sank down deep in...

God's Perpetual Comforting Presence - Blessed Is She

My mind was numb as I exited the hospital parking lot. This was it. We had reached my mom’s final...

A Tender Gift of Faith to Share - Blessed Is She

My grandfather was named after Saint Gabriel the Archangel. He grew up in a poor neighborhood overflowing with other immigrant...

The Reality of Spiritual Expectations for Advent - Blessed Is She

Navigating life through the midst of our own expectations can get interesting really quickly. For some reason I expect Advent...

Thief in the Night, Jesus' Return - Blessed Is She

We pulled into our garage at 11pm and carried our sleeping children to their beds. While my husband unpacked in...