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While we live in a world that prizes life, we are surrounded by agencies of death. We value the life of the body and ignore the death of the soul.

We live in a worldly wilderness, a moral desert, a spiritual wasteland. Lent is when, with a contrite heart, we may walk right back to God.

Leprosy is a curable disease today; perhaps the associated stigma is not. And few would realise that the stigma of sin is infinitely worse.

Our souls are like long cramped scrolls waiting to be smoothed out and soothed. Why not entrust our disordered and miserable selves to God?

Prophecy is a gift we receive at Baptism, and will be able to use optimally so long as we are prayerful and faithful.

We often get entangled in our worldly nets, in our worldwide web, finding it embarrassing to even acknowledge, let alone proclaim, Jesus.

Konn chodd uddta, ek dis to buddta. O atrevido sofre um dia p’la sua muita ousadia.

The world would have been a better place if every parent taught his child to say, as Eli did: "Speak, Lord, for Your servant hears."

With no other GPS but the star to guide them, the Magi followed its trail “till it came to rest over the place where the Child was born.”