
Never cut down a tree in winter
Once I read a story that went like this: “I remember one winter my father needed firewood, so he looked for a dead tree and
Once I read a story that went like this: “I remember one winter my father needed firewood, so he looked for a dead tree and
St. Benedict’s father sent him to Rome to study science and literature. However, soon after arriving in the city, St. Benedict became aware of the