I’m not one of those religious freaks who proselytizes about her faith. I mostly keep to myself, very rarely disclosing my religious beliefs and opinions outside of my blog. A couple months ago, through a Burning Man newsletter, I read about a Washington Times photojournalist who wanted to put together a piece on religion at
Happy Easter! What a glorious Easter day. The sun was shining. I drove to Church wearing sunglasses for the 8:30am Easter Mass. Having given up anger for Lent, it’s now time to indulge and be angry, but I’m so happy. Very very happy. This was a reflective Lent for me, leading up to a prayerful
I’m a member of St. Agnes church, and have been since I moved to San Francisco in 1999. This past Sunday, I picked up a letter along with other leaflets at the front of the church before sitting down in my pew. In reading the letter, I realized what a unique place the church is.