Fifty years ago I was pastor of an "old Christian" community on Amakusa Island in the far south o
In the 1980s before the onset of cheap air fares and the free movement of people introduced by the European Union Irish immigrants in London were…
I started to write these two poems last year during a workshop training on poetry writing in my m
When I was sixteen years old, my father was diagnosed with cancer and died ten weeks later.
In my early days as a missionary in Fiji, I worked mainly among the Hindu Indo-Fijians around the
It was about three in the afternoon on a Tuesday.
Now that I'm home, I realized I do not have a room to call my own.
My name is Sr.
In the history of human life suffering is what every person will encounter in their lifetime.
I still have vivid memories of my first awakening in Lima, Peru, on June 24, 1971.
