Ever meandering mysteries of personhood
I’m mud puddle famous. Doubt me? Well, your skepticism means you’re reading my words, which proves my point, soggy and murky as it may be.
A weekly column offering a Christian and Catholic perspective by native Maderan John Rieping, a graduate of Mt. Angel Seminary who spent 4 1/2 years in formation at Mount Angel Abbey. His website is http://wambly.weebly.com
I’m mud puddle famous. Doubt me? Well, your skepticism means you’re reading my words, which proves my point, soggy and murky as it may be.
Days arise upon which our personal existences rest. Our birthdays are an obvious example. In my case, today is another.
During my 10th year under the light of the sun, I decided there could be no better age to be.
Throughout my childhood and early adolescence, my parents would drive our family to Fresno most Sundays to visit my “Oma.” The name itself symboliz
A fictional lady once visited the post office to buy 50 Christmas-themed stamps. “What denomination?” asked the clerk.