Posts Tagged ‘wounded’

Luke and Bree told me we’d see the ceiling of St. Peter’s Basilica better from the floor; they were right.

As a family, we visited Rome on our way home from three weeks on the island of Malta, the heart of the Mediterranean, the navel of the world. I share bits of these stories in Clairvaux Manifesto.

Just as my editor and I were preparing the manuscript for publishing, one early reader (and potential endorser) of my work said the book was condemning of present day Church culture, and my autobiographical portions lacked personal vulnerability.