Even the Divine needed a Mother

My Mother's Day reflections

Along Tamales Bay, tucked away in the trees, there is a small church.  The priest, Father Vincent, is the Rachel Maddow of priests - informed, funny, thoughtful, and not condescending. I love his sermons.  Like Rachel he takes his wealth of knowledge about history and cultural context and weaves it together often with his own personal stories.  All that…