Tag: Effie Caldarola
Imagine a world where we can trust in God for a...
Mom was recuperating, years ago, in front of the television set in her hospital room following surgery.
As she grew older, surgery was hard on...
As Advent passes swiftly, let each day find its moment of...
"All the leaves are brown. And the sky is gray."
As we lean into another Advent, that opening line of "California Dreamin'" plays in my...
In the story of Zacchaeus, Jesus tells us we are all...
So, after two years, I finally succumbed to COVID-19.
When I woke up feeling like a cold was coming, I wasn't surprised. I'd been exposed...
Jesus: ‘Thus will it be for the one who stores up...
My great-grandfather, a refugee from the devastating famine in Ireland, came to Nebraska to farm. Generations later, I grew up on that farm.
I have...
‘The Letter: A message for our earth’ — you can do...
When you think about the Vatican, great filmmaking isn’t the first thing that comes to mind.
But a documentary released by the Vatican on the...
Understanding the power of words helps us deliver compassion when it’s...
Words, and how we use them, have great power.
During Senate hearings regarding the nomination of Ketanji Brown Jackson to the U.S. Supreme Court, Justice...
Politics getting ugly? Control your words, anger, feelings toward those with...
There was a Trump rally held in my old hometown of Anchorage, Alaska, recently. I've read the news reports, but the thing I keep...
Safe, affordable child care, and community support and education the best...
I went to high school before Roe v. Wade, the landmark Supreme Court decision establishing a woman's constitutional right to abortion and an absolute...
Effie Caldarola: Americans continue to struggle to grasp the ideal of...
Is America's collective teeth grinding an indication of its happiness level?
A Twitter user mentioned how badly she grinds her teeth in her sleep. A...
As we enter Easter season, we need hope more than ever...
Like life itself, Lent starts out nice and slow. And suddenly, Easter is upon us.
There may have been a Lenten midway point, or maybe...