Moving On: An Ascension Sunday Reflection

By Joe LaGuardia I once watched my father knock his brother half-way across a boxing ring with a single right cross. I saw it on one of those old black and white films, homemade from some ancient camera and later transferred to a DVD.  There they were, sparring: My dad, the short, stocky 18-year oldContinue reading “Moving On: An Ascension Sunday Reflection”