Elizabeth recently moved back to the Pacific Northwest after several years out of province, and finds it hard to believe Vancouver is actually this beautiful. While studying her undergrad at SFU, she discovered that Catholic tradition and moral teaching makes sense only if you begin with Jesus. You can find Elizabeth at the St. Patrick's Parish in Vancouver, biking about town, reading non-fiction or sipping a cup of Creamy Earl Grey.
It’s nearly impossible to think about the Pacific Northwest without thinking of evergreen trees. Cedars, pines and firs...
One of the sweetest Christmases I can remember was in my early teens. At that age, a snow day was still a happy inconvenience,...
When was the last time you took a plant on vacation? For me, it was just a few months ago. Perpetua, my shamrock plant, has...
I learned how to dance one summer nearly eight years ago. I was living with 58 other university students on the other side of...
“What we allow into our lives shapes our appetites, our desires,” I heard the presenter say as I quietly snuck into the back of...