Falling in love with mountaineering has altered my life in so many ways, but it hasn’t changed the fact that I’m still scared of heights.

I was on a call with a handful of Catholic guys who are all gay, trying to create something unusual: a local gathering for LGBT Catholics.

One thing kept tripping up my conversations with vocations directors: I had to tell them I was attracted to men.

Can we just let queer people in our churches? Like actually show up in our churches.

Being human is funny. I mean, it’s humorous, laughable, joy-inducing. Laughter has an amazing ability to bring people together.

I’d driven past the gay bar multiple times and was now sitting in my car across the street, mustering up the courage to go in.

Which is more controversial: quoting Pope Francis or bringing up homosexuality?

The challenging triad: adhere to the authority of Catholicism, help someone live with their true identity, and care for the individual.

Questions are a key way we connect with people and build relationships, and how we ask them is essential to fostering mutual trust.

I should probably resonate with Ron Weasley more than I do (you know, from Harry Potter).

I’m gonna get the "Anti-Woke Police" called on me because some Catholic circles really push back when I bring up inclusivity.

I thought coming out meant pursuing a shadow of love, not the real thing.

I thought I’d be asked this question much more than I have since coming out in 2018.

For the past four decades, the Catholic Church, locally, nationally, and universally, has put out the call to reach out and build bridges.

What do you do when you lose your home? I grappled with that question on a cold November evening.