2019 Grateful 2: Lesson from the Bishop
The pessimist in me says that it had to happen sometime. My love affair with my Hungarian village was a little too good to be
The pessimist in me says that it had to happen sometime. My love affair with my Hungarian village was a little too good to be
I wasn’t all that pushed about seeing the Pope, even though both of us were in Dublin the same weekend. I’d run into him while
Pope Francis swarmed by nuns – what a spectacle that must have been. And to think we were there when it was all going on
‘Ask the Pope to say a prayer for us.’ So went the Viber message I received earlier this evening from a Hungarian friend of mine