That's how my Italian neighbors, Teresa and Enzo, used to call me down to their ground-floor apartment in the neighboring palazzo for dinner nearly every night of the week. Enzo is a true Italian cook with a passion for fresh Neapolitan cuisine. I may never cook as well as he does, but the memories come flooding back with pleasure every time I sit down to a meal of my own making in the Italian tradition.
I Have Come to Cast A Fire on the Earth – A Homily for Pentecost Sunday
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What a wondrous and challenging feast we celebrate at Pentecost! A feast
like this challenges us because it puts to the lie a lazy, sleepy, hidden,
and t...
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