The Way of the Cross in Banawa Hills
When I arrived here in the Queen City of the South, going to Banawa Hills every Lenten Season to meditate on the Way of the Cross has been one of my most awaited times of the year.
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Cyber-bullying exacts awful price
Editor’s note: The following is the second in an ongoing series of reports examining the complex and increasingly prevalent incidence of online harassment of youths as a consequence of social networking.
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wRite: When Nothing Works
Nun: Do you ever wake up scared in the early hours of the morning? Me (the cop): Almost every night. Nun: And does this fear originate somewhere in the area of the navel. Me: Above the navel, somewhere between the navel and the solar plexus. Nun: And what do you do about it? Me: My mind finds specific things to worry about, and the fear gets absorbed. Nun: These things you worry about, are they …
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Eyes of Enterprise
“My soul is exceedingly sorrowful, even unto death: tarry ye here, and watch with me.” Jesus took three of his apostles with him when he went to pray. He had talked to them during the Passover meal but they didn’t really understand what was going to happen.
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