Dysert O’Dea

  When I was 11 years old, my father took me to Ireland for the first time.  I was not aware at the time that I was accompanying my father on a mission. This professional Irish-American, my father, was going … [more]

What Katie Did

Nine years ago, my son, dressed in a good suit, was sitting in the back row of a small church in North Carolina during the weekly service. An elderllady was sitting next to him, and after a while asked him… [more]