by Leah Perrault | Aug 18, 2022
Writing, for me, is both a part of how I make my living and how I make sense of my living. My summer reading has coincidentally connected around a theme that, in the end, a life is just a collection of stories. What does it mean to write the story of my own life, a...
by Leah Perrault | Jun 19, 2018
I have found God inescapable for most of my life. Even when I try to run away, there He is. God shows up in feeling and experience, touch and sound, churches and skies. Words generally show up after, inadequate but pressing to be spoken as a sort of verification of...
by Leah Perrault | Dec 24, 2015
Photo Credit: Sandy Normand “And the Word became flesh and lived among us, and we have seen his glory . . .” (Jn 1:14). With the whisper of an angel, God himself became an embryo, humanity and divinity swirled and swallowed in the secret of Mary’s body. All the...