Catholic, Gay, and Feeling Fine, Thanks
Dear Readers, Thank you. For your prayers and your words of encouragement. For your always thoughtful, always civil discussion in my comboxes — holy mackerel, who knew “thoughtful,” “civil,” and “comboxes” could go together in the same sentence? To you men and women with SSA — thank you for your courage, and your willingness to…
I was going to post this as a comment to the last post, but since this is MY BLOG and my thoughts are THE MOST IMPORTANT so I get CENTER STAGE and also I am THE SMARTEST, I am going to make a WHOLE POST out of it. So. A few have noted that it’s…
Last night I received this comment on an old post. Read it, friends, and weep. God loves you fully for who you are – your sexuality is an expression of the love in your soul and heart and God does not require that you repress it unless you really want that (i.e. as a monk)…brother…
So, I’m not going to lie, I like being on the radio, but I think I am starting to get a fat head. I just finished recording a short-notice interview with Cy Kellett of Catholic Radio of San Diego. You can listen live on the web tomorrow — that’s Wednesday, Dec. 14 — at 6pm…
Roxane was kind enough to point out that the podcast of our interview is up. To listen, go to yourcatholicradiostation.com and look on the left sidebar — it’s currently at number 42,1 though that number may change in the future. Thanks, Roxane! 1 Coincidence!?
I’ve never had much Marian devotion. Maybe it’s some lingering sola scriptura sentiment from my parents’ Evangelical days, maybe it’s the way the family Rosary always turned into an aggravation-fest — we’ve always loved each other in my family, but we haven’t always been good at being in the same room — or maybe I…
I seem to have pissed off someone in…the gay hacker community? Just a guess. My system logs are showing some suspicious activity, so somebody is trying to get in. All I have to say is, don’t hack a hacker, bubbeleh. How ’bout you just shoot me an email and we argue like men.
“I was not in love as yet, but I was in love with love; and, from a hidden hunger, I hated myself for not feeling more intensely a sense of hunger. I was looking for something to love, for I was in love with loving, and I hated security and a smooth way, free from…
1: Deep Horse Kung Fu! It’s one of the best things that’s ever happened to me. Every class day, I don’t want to go. I’m tired, or lazy, or scared. I go anyway, and the blessings just pour out. There’s the very natural blessing that comes from moving your muscles — you know, endorphins or…
