The Longest Day

Our first day in Mexico was the longest day of my life.  Beginning our travels at 10pm on Monday evening (having been awake for thirteen hours already), we took a plane to a bus to another plane to… Read More

Moving Out!

After three years in Washington, D.C., my time to move has come. Here are two big announcements!

The Young and the Restructured

Some worry that religious life is a dying institution. Not me.