The Return of the Prodigal: Surviving Homosexuality and Pornography and Finding Peace in Jesus Christ
Pictured above: Max Slevogt, “The Return of the Prodigal Son” (1898–1899.)
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Pictured above: Max Slevogt, “The Return of the Prodigal Son” (1898–1899.)
I was born in 1969; the same year that Pope Paul VI officially promulgated the Novus Ordo or the “New Mass.” Growing up in the Catholic Church during the 1970s and 80s, it was the
[Warning: Some of the links in this article contain disturbing material.] I first became aware of Christopher Rufo when scrolling through the responses to Dave Rubin’s announcement on X concerning the imminent birth of two
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I was born in 1969. The year of Woodstock, the vicious Charles Manson murders, and the Stonewall Riots. My early cohort of Generation X were amongst the first Americans to grow-up entirely in a world
“For behold, Thou hast loved truth; the hidden and secret things of They wisdom hast Thou made manifest unto me. Though shalt sprinkle me with hyssop, and I shall be made clean; Though shalt wash
“The greatest paradox of our life is that while we all instinctively strive for happiness, most of the time we are unhappy and dissatisfied even when no danger threatens us. Philosophy is helpless in satisfactorily
“Can we do anything else but trust in God? God calls us to do much, and we have not much time to do it.” – Fr. Seraphim Rose On the Feast of “The Entry of
“When a father, absent during the day, returns home at six, his children receive only his temperament, not his teaching.” – Robert Bly From the early-1950s to the late-60s, there were over a hundred Western
In 2012, through my friend – the late Shelley Lubben – I met a courageous and selfless young man named Mark Houck. Back then, I was trying to write a short book about my experiences