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.
The Word of the Lord Remains Forever! A Homily for the 33rd Sunday of the
Year
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As winter approaches and the end of the liturgical year draws near, we
ponder the passing quality of this world and the fading of its glories.
Jesus’ wor...
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