Nowhere in the Gospel story does it say that Jesus promised the man sight if he washed in the pool. I wonder what it was that made him feel he could trust Jesus.
When I went to Indianapolis in the summer of 2024 to cover the NEC for our archdiocesan newspaper, I knew it would be a fun and spiritually rich experience.
When we first got married, I wanted to know everything my husband was thinking, exactly when he was thinking it. Thirteen years later, I still want to know it all.
My husband and I couldn’t believe our luck: our new house had a deck. It was more than a couple of broke millennials had ever dared to dream about. We had arrived.