The folder is labelled “Emails I didn’t send to the Principal.” It contains one unsent message: a rant about leprechauns and St. Patrick and, Why so much of the former and so little of the latter?
What awaits the author after Lent: “There is only the rank and file of the digital disciples with whom I shall merge again on life’s
“God as the ‘greatest search engine of all’ is next on my list of metaphors upon which to meditate.” Photo: Jack Z Young Each passing
“It was because of the rampant, unchecked expansion of the role the Internet played in my life that on the eve of Ash Wednesday I
Feeling tired in a good way after a day of baking, assembling cereal medleys, and collaging with my son, it dawned on me that I
Photo: Helga Esteb / Shutterstock.com “Now that’s a Lambeth of an idea!” exclaimed the bishop. This led to a hearty round of knee-slapping and head-tossing
“Is that a bible?” my son asked. “No,” I replied, “it’s a phone book.” Last Saturday morning-on day four of my digital detox-I went on
On the eve of Ash Wednesday, sliding further down the slippery slope of losing all faith in humanity, I exited the Internet browser and shut
“If we were going to chart a course toward a more meaningful Christmas…we would need to do it together.” Photo: Dmitriy Shironosov I could barely
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