The Woman Who Never Gave Up

The Woman Who Never Gave Up

The Life of St. Rose Philippine Duchesne

0 comment | Posted Nov 18, 2011

Kaskasia, Michigamea, Cahokia—strange-sounding Indian names peppered the priest’s conversation as he sat in the Duchesnes’ study in France and told of his work in far away North America. Continue »


St. Elizabeth of Hungary

St. Elizabeth of Hungary

Both in wealth and in poverty, she gave all to God.

0 comment | Posted Nov 17, 2011

St. Elizabeth of Hungary (1207–1231) was a wealthy princess. As was common with royalty in her day, when she was only four years old, she was betrothed to the prince of a neighboring country in what is modern-day Germany. Continue »


Becoming Generous Givers

Becoming Generous Givers

St. Martin of Tours shows us how

1 comment | Posted Nov 11, 2011

Here’s a paradox that is central to Christianity: We lose what we keep, and we gain what we give away! “Whoever seeks to preserve his life will lose it, but whoever loses it will save it,” Jesus told his disciples (Luke 17:33). Continue »


Martin de Porres, Saint of the “Least”

Martin de Porres, Saint of the “Least”

This unwanted son found—and proclaimed—his Father’s love

1 comment | Posted Nov 03, 2011

Eight-year-old Martin de Porres was not what most people today would call a “normal” child. Living in Lima, Peru, in 1587, the boy was already in training to be a barber, which in his world also meant learning to be a surgeon, pharmacist, and physician. Continue »


A Saint for “Hopeless Cases”

A Saint for “Hopeless Cases”

How did the apostle Jude get this unexpected title?

0 comment | Posted Oct 28, 2011

St. Jude is invoked in desperate or hopeless situations, perhaps because the Letter of Jude in the New Testament encourages the faithful to persevere and protect the faith in an especially difficult situation, in which “certain intruders have stolen in among you” (verse 4). Continue »


Hunter of Souls

Hunter of Souls

How St. Paul of the Cross Changed My Life

1 comment | Posted Oct 20, 2011

Sometimes a friendship with a saint begins in a most unlikely way. For me, it started on a Friday afternoon, as I walked the campus of the large state university where I was a freshman. Continue »


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