Over the past few weeks, I’ve written a series of aphorisms reflecting on the soul, grace, suffering, masculinity, God, the Blessed Virgin, and the condition of modern man. These were not planned but flowed as thoughts came: spontaneous, honest, and perhaps imperfect.

I’ve placed them entirely in the hands of God. Truthfully, I do not know why I posted these. Perhaps, I thought that they might stir something in another soul. Maybe you will find yourself in one of these, as I often found myself while writing them. Regardless, I pray that you will some value in this whether to love, hate, critique, or share. It could also be a good way to connect.

Pater, in manus tuas commendo spiritum meum. In nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti. Amen.


Aphorisms from a Catholic Insect