The Story Behind the Pro-Life Pardons
An insider tells the story of how pro-lifers were persecuted by the Biden Administration under the FACE Act, and how Trump pardoned them.
An insider tells the story of how pro-lifers were persecuted by the Biden Administration under the FACE Act, and how Trump pardoned them.
The more I pray the St. Michael Prayer, the more I am convinced of its benefits.
The wickedness of a previous generation of bishops, not wholly leached away, has robbed good bishops of the honor they deserve.
Having lived for years in Israel, if you ask me whose side am I on—Israelis or Palestinians—the answer is both.
The United States Conference of Catholic Bishops and the charities and organizations it supports promote facilitating illegal immigration as “acts of mercy.”
For at least a century or more, Westerners have been conditioned to see each new discovery and invention as a point in some grand civilizational competition. Connected to this framing is the simplistic belief in material progress.
There’s a problem with black American culture, and it’s not racist to say that.
Recent attacks on religion in Europe show that the land that nursed Christianity to maturity is in desperate need of re-evangelization.
Not only does the example of St. Monica illustrate the power of prayer but it reaches into the very meaning of motherhood as well.
In all this talk about women’s role in the Church, a more vital and visible female role for the future of the Church has been drastically overlooked—that of the mother.
I call Michael Walsh an irascible pianist to point out that Walsh is both a sensitive artist and a cage-match fighter of ideas who cusses.
The Church’s perceived need to issue speedy, timely statements on every current event is distracting at best and risky at worst.
With new religious orders being founded and old orders dying or being suppressed, what should a religious order look like today?
Thank you, President Trump, for returning the question of gender and sex to the Book of Genesis where it rightly belongs.
The new Notre-Dame de Paris would shock the saints and holy doctors who prayed within its hallowed columns and vaulted ceiling. But today its walls moan as they are compelled to embrace the hellscape of liturgical innovation.
This world is not the same as it was two weeks ago. The sense of dread I’ve had for several years now is slowly receding. Now we need to happen in the Church what has happened in politics.
The Church has long pointed out the dangers of technology, with even the earliest pages of Scripture noting the connection between technology and the line of Cain.
Once children are part of our lives, we need to think more carefully about the liturgy we attend week in, week out.
I am tired of new ideas. I don’t mean to say that I’m tired of learning. Nor do I mean that I don’t appreciate fresh takes on old subjects. But the constant reinvention of the wheel has worn me out.
Back in 2017, before the covidious cloud descended like madness, the world might have seemed a saner and simpler place. It wasn’t. It was the same dark and dismal place it is today, a vale of tears and a land of exile, with only the same glimmers of lifegiving grace to lighten the load and … Read more