When I was a girl my family always spent Christmas Eve at Aunt Margaret and Uncle Jack’s house. The place was jam-packed with family, neighbors and friends stopping by and I figured that, in the city of Hamilton, Ohio, this was the place to be. It never occurred to me that there were some people…
Every January I go through the exercise of writing a review of all the highlights from Holy Trinity’s preceding year for our annual report. It’s a grueling process as I go through newsletters, minutes and the recesses of my brain. Sometimes I wonder if it’s worth it. By that, I mean that I wonder if…