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The White Dove in the Desert

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– The Sonoran Desert—the hottest in North America—is home to sky islands, to thriving agave, palm, and cacti plants, and to the only jaguar population living in…

A Profound and Profane Day

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien During a recent 24-hour period, I prayed at a peaceful monastery, visited a raucous brewery honoring a brothel, and paid money to watch cowboys shoot at…

St. Valentine’s Day…it’s complicated!

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– A rather simple word—love—is at the heart of St. Valentine’s Day. Yet, what’s most clear about the popular February holiday is that it’s complicated, both historically…

Monastic Winter Memories

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By Michael Patrick O-Brien– For winter, here is a cold weather excerpt from Monastery Mornings, my 2021 memoir about growing up at the now-closed Trappist monastery—Abbey of the Holy Trinity—in…

How to Increase Your Charitable Giving – Painlessly

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By Jathan Janove (Guest Contributor)– As I reflected on what my 2024 New Year’s resolutions should be, it struck me that I could be donating more money to nonprofits and…

A whole day in heaven with an old friend

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– Some fifty years ago I was an altar boy serving Mass at St. Joseph Catholic Church in Ogden. I was a reliable assistant, but prone to…

A Journey to Santa Rita Abbey

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– No one reaches the lovely Santa Rita Abbey—the only Trappist monastery in the American Southwest—without taking some kind of a journey. Mine started at another monastery,…

There must be something in the water

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– Did you ever hear the phrase “there must be something in the water?” I probably first started to understand this notion fifty years ago, as a…

A warm fifty years with a century old winter poem

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– One of my most enduring relationships—lasting half a century and counting—is with a 100-year-old poem written by a man I never met. In late 1923, well…