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The Brood: A Love Letter to the City
by Holly Mohr I was driving through South Side the other night around 9pm, and there were skateboarders in the middle of the street. East Carson St. Summer is getting closer, it’s true, but the sky is still pitch black at 9pm, and the streets are certainly not empty of cars on any night in…
The Brood: On First Communions, Maybe
Tons of families don’t bring their kids to church regularly and yet manage to wrestle them through the whole first communion rigamarole for the sake of tradition, or to appease Grandma, or for the photo op, or, I don’t know, because it’s just what you do? Somehow, though, despite my worst best efforts, I am…
The Brood: Death, Resurrection, and (Church) Family Reunions
By Holly Mohr I spend a good bit of time noticing and writing about the things that are not quite right, both around and within me, especially with regards to the Church and society. (This column is called The Brood, after all). And while there is plenty of very real injustice to challenge, very real…
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