No Words - The March for Life On the eve of the March for Life In an act of the most incalculable Providence I held in my arms my just born grand daughter, Talia From her mother’s womb, into this great big world, into my grateful arms So tiny So beautiful So precious

The Darkness Before the Dawn Before the sun rises over Washington, D.C., on the day of the March for Life, something quiet will unfold While the corridors of power sleep, the faithful will gather. They will meet Christ. They will receive His Grace. This is Life Fest. What

Tears from Heaven - New York City I remember the first time I covered the procession for the Feast of the Holy Innocents Particularly because it downpoured the entire time, and I was ill-prepared to say the least. The following year I was better prepared for the rain… covers

I’m often asked if I have a favorite photo I’ve taken. The honest answer? No. There are a few I remember more than others. But a favorite? Nope. What I do have are moments and experiences that stand out. And photographing the Dominican Nuns of Summit is in the top five. Or

I’ve photographed countless pilgrimages, but nothing like this one. The visit of St. Thérèse’s relics to California wasn’t just an event — it was a wave of Grace 🙏 https://t.co/yaQ365G8Ti

Sisters of Charity of Our Lady Mother of the Church - Baltic, Connecticut "You got a picture of the Holy Spirit, right?" The elderly Sister whispered hoarsely, her frail hands clutching The Liturgy of the Hours, oxygen hissing softly in the chapel silence. "Of course?" I

Dominican Rosary Pilgrimage 2025 – Washington, DC There’s a lot going on in the world these days Just read the headlines. Wars Persecutions The crucifixion of morality and truth It’s enough to darken even the brightest outlook And then there are the crosses closer to home

It's funny how things work out. You have a flight to Milan, but you end up in Rome. You go to cover a canonization, you end up in a conclave. But through an unprecedented turn of events, I was finally able to encounter, now Saint Carlos Acutis. And what an inspiration it was.

The Sisters of Life Final Profession of Vows There’s nothing quite like August in New York City Fire hydrants in Harlem and El Barrio spray cool water into the air, with children screaming and laughing from dawn to dusk to the delight and occasional annoyance of neighbors

Meanwhile in NYC – 1st Midtown Witness for Life If New York City has one constant, it’s change. You can see it in the crossroads of the broad modern avenues as they intersect old cobblestone alleys And the tiny 1700s townhouses that never see the light of day because the

Thy Will be Done - Los Angeles Some things go precisely according to plan At least that’s what I’ve been told But in my life, that’s the exception not the rule Take my illustrious career in the music industry  The one that put me in the hallowed halls of the recording elite,

Ordination to the Priesthood · Dominican Friars · Washington, D.C. Perhaps it was standing beneath the towering domes of the Basilica… Or being wrapped in the thousand-ton embrace of cold stone columns… Or perhaps it was the vastness of the sea of people, all hearts turned

If you were looking for a reason to be hopeful, in life, about the nation, or the state of the world, this is for you... https://t.co/sJR9nQ80LP

The new Pope :-)

"God's mercy calls us to protect every life, especially those society overlooks—the child yet to be born and the elderly nearing their journey's end—because each bears Christ's face." Pope Leo XIV

This Nun gave Pope Leo XIV cookies

They gave up everything, and yet somehow have All that’s worth having.

This is not a symbol. This is not a metaphor. This is Jesus Christ. On every altar. In every language. For every soul. “This is my Body, given up for you.” The world doesn’t need you to find yourself—it needs you to encounter Him.

A few revelations from this weeks launch of the National Eucharistic Pilgrimage https://t.co/SqNGZphrpL

It must be a Monday Packed churches across Northern Illinois Confessionals filling as the morning sun climbs the sky Eucharistic processions winding through small-town streets Soul-deep prayers rising to the Sacred Heart of Christ And smiling eyes revealing what words