Fr John Allen Green

Each one of us will at some stage have to walk into the darkness, letting go of all that we...

The journey is inwards, returning to the cave of the heart. It is in the gloom and the darkness that...

Describing humanity and our existence as a clot of blood; deaf, blind, and unknowing may appear particularly cynical and cheerless....

At that time, Jesus spoke out and said, “I give you fullest thanks, Father, Lord of heaven and earth, because...

Whoever cherishes father or mother more than me is not worthy of me; and whoever cherishes son or daughter more...

Caught in the embracing gaze of the beloved, I am surprised to find my own woundedness reflected in the suffering...

Control is wrenched from our fingers and we strike out in anger. In Plato’s darkened cave of our minds we...

The wind blows where it wishes. You hear its sound, but you do not know where it comes from or...