Order. Discipline. Brotherhood. Greatness.

‘The mosquitoes are special’ — Summer pests remind us to meditate on graces of Precious Blood…

July is one of those months. The heat of summer sets in and elderly uncles come to visit and delight in declaring – with an hourly gasp and a wipe of the forehead — that “It’s not the heat, it’s the humidity!” He’ll persist even after some smart-mouth growls that the inside of an oven is pretty dry, but still an unpleasant place to sit.


More Posts