Boldly sharing Jesus with a world bent on destruction and thirsting for hope
“Jesus hears ya,” the flashing, digital billboard declared as I slowly drove past.
“Jesus hears ya,” the flashing, digital billboard declared as I slowly drove past.
Never doubt that God has a sense of humor.
The month of June is a scorcher for those who dwell in the sizzling metropolis of Phoenix and this summer is no different. The Soulful Catholic remembers all too well the year Sky Harbor International Airport was forced to shut down because officials didn’t know if aircraft were safe to fly when the mercury hit 122 degrees Fahrenheit.
There’s a grotto on Mount Carmel in the Holy Land where you can visit the cave in which Elijah once took shelter during a fierce storm.
For many people, even those of deep faith, lingering anxiety remains one of the more sinister aftershocks of the COVID-19 pandemic.
I left the house that Saturday morning in plenty of time to make the 30-minute drive to my class.