I move too fast. I came to this realization recently as I was trying to grab my favorite coffee mug from the back of the cabinet.

In the desert, the Israelites received manna, “bread from heaven,” each morning. It was given just enough for the day, with no way to store it up. If

It was a sincere question, dripping with desperation and discouragement. The woman standing before me had just spent time in Eucharistic adoration...