REMEMBERING MY FATHER
My Father died in July last year. His death changed my life. Even more so for my mother. My parents were due to celebrate their golden wedding early next year. My sister and brother abroad had been looking forward to…
My Father died in July last year. His death changed my life. Even more so for my mother. My parents were due to celebrate their golden wedding early next year. My sister and brother abroad had been looking forward to…
I am writing to you from Poland. I am here at the Shrine of the Black Madonna in A Czestochowa to attend the meeting of coordinators of past World Youth Day (WYD) events. They are asking our delegation from Manila…
They call themselves former Catholics. They were baptized and educated as Catholics but have chosen to leave the sacraments and the Church because they were hurt, scandalized, or disgusted with God’s Church. They might have been the faithful parishioners of…
YES. is the acronym for the Youth of the EDSA Shrine. It is a lively and vibrant group of young people who belong to the family of the EDSA Shrine. The youth have a contaminating joy and enthusiasm. They have…