"Do you know, Potter, what I would have done to that damned sorting hat?" he queried, his voice falling in and out. "I'd have torn it...into so many pieces..."
"In the Darkest hour, when all that is Good and Holy seems lost, there rises like a small flame, the Light of Hope."
By Gina Marinello-Sweeney, March 26, 2016 Word Count: 283 Rating: G Summary: A poem about Jesus' passion and death, as rediscovered through a passion play. A young man, portraying Jesus of Nazareth Walked down the center aisle No, down the path Of the Place of the Skull He held a wooden cross before him The... Continue Reading →
IT BEGINS WITH LIGHT: A LONDONER'S CONVERSION TO CATHOLICISM By Wyndysascha, August 10, 2014 Word count: 1242 Rating: G Summary: Wyndysascha discusses her conversion to Catholicism. I’m not a Cradle Catholic. I’m a convert. Actually, a fairly recent convert: I was received into the Church on Easter Vigil, 2013. I’m sure I wouldn’t have made it... Continue Reading →