Jake Braithwaite, SJ

When I was in grade school, I forced myself to try out for the basketball team. I never liked basketball, wasn’t particularly fast, couldn’t shoot the ball, and preferred to sit on the bench. But, everyone else was doing it, and their participation convinced me that I needed to join in.

A prayer for those whose Thanksgiving may be rife with stress, anger, and regret.

Montezuma’s Revenge and the Evil Spirit’s Opportunity.

How finding God on the streets of Chicago can change someone.

Go first and be reconciled with your brother.