This past Monday, we celebrated the memorial of Saint Dominic, who, as you may be able to deduce, was the founder of the Dominican order. There are many different depictions…
With all of the heat, I am often thinking about what this meant on the farm: it was hay season. The work that we were taking on would shift dramatically.…
A number of years ago, I found myself driving back to the seminary, late at night, on my way back from Cape Girardeau. I was going up I-55, and things…
It was a number of years ago in the seminary, the year was 2020. Early in that springtime, there I was, sitting, waiting by the mailbox. It wasn’t because I…
I've always found the last line of this particular Gospel to be quite interesting: "No one who sets a hand to the plow and looks to what was left behind…
If I were to describe my original home parish to you, back in Fredericktown, Missouri, there are many features I could tell you about. I could talk about the granite…
“Where are you going?!” That question was quite frequent in the Belken household, and it was always directed either to dad or to mom. The intent was simple, at least…