The ramblings of a struggling Christian in the Western, Catholic tradition.
23 April 2017
Some will know my birth-name was Bill.
Billy as my Mom calls me.
And some will know my spiritual path looks like this.
And some will just have to keep praying.
How I get there is not as important as getting there at all.
This post is made in ironic self-defense.
And sort of a sub-blog.