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Four Faces, One Family, and the Unfinished American Story
This is the first of three reflections I hope to offer in honor of this three-day holiday weekend in the United States, and also in honor of the 250th birthday of the United States of America. On July 4, 2026, our country marks 250 years since the signing of the Declaration of Independence, a milestone…
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The Voice That Stayed: Remembering David Clayton-Thomas
There are some voices that do not merely sing songs, they enter the house, ride in the car, and sit beside you through the beginning and ending of relationships, through long drives, late nights, ordinary afternoons, and those strange hours when memory suddenly throws open a door you thought had been shut for years. For…
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The Blood That Never Failed: A Sacred Heart Testimony
There are some images of Jesus that do not merely ask to be looked at, hey ask to be endured. The image seen above, titled Sic Deus Dilexit Mundum, is one of them. Christ looks out at us with the crown of thorns pressed into His brow, His robe blood-red and his face bearing that strange mixture…
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Five Billy Joel Deep Tracks That Still Tell the Truth About Life
I know I am late to the party, but I finally sat down and watched the Billy Joel documentary on HBO, Billy Joel: And So It Goes. As I watched it, I found myself thinking again about the strange and wonderful thing that happens when a songwriter becomes part of the furniture of your life.…
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The Things Dad Gave Me That Never Wore Out
“My cup runneth over.” — Psalm 23:5 Every Father’s Day, I find myself thinking about all the things my dad did for me over the years. Like most fathers, he worked hard, provided for his family, fixed things that were broken, and perhaps most importantly, he taught lessons that seemed ordinary at the time, but have…
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Love Still Walks Among the Graves: A Memorial Day Reflection
There is something deeply sacred about walking through a cemetery on Memorial Day. Nothing is rushed or distracted.There is no scrolling through headlines, advertisements, or noise. Just rows of stones beneath an open sky. The American flags flutter softly beside military markers. Fresh flowers rest against granite worn smooth by rain, wind, and generations of…
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The Borglum Estate and the Birth of the Czechoslovak Dream
There are moments in history that seem almost too improbable to be real. Young men working beneath the smokestacks and stockyards of South Omaha, Czech immigrants who had crossed an ocean seeking peace and stability, boarded trains eastward toward Stamford, Connecticut, not for factory work or ordinary opportunity, but to prepare themselves for war on…
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A Nation Born in the Trenches
There are moments in history when ordinary men become something larger than themselves. Not because they sought glory, riches, or conquest, but because they carried within them the hope of a people not yet free. Such was the story of the Czechoslovak Legion. Before there was a nation called Czechoslovakia, there were Czech and Slovak…
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The Legionnaires Who Dreamed a Nation into Being
There is something deeply moving about the idea of men leaving safety, steady work, and family life in America to fight for a country that did not even officially exist yet. Not for land they owned, or wealth. or even for citizenship. But for memory. For language and songs sung at kitchen tables and the…
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