Laurie Schmitt

Excerpt: Champions of the RosaryChapter 2: Sister Adele's Story “Children, you’ve heard my story so many times, and now you want to hear it again?” she asked.“Yes, Sister, all of it, please!”Sister smiled at each youngster sitting be­fore her. Her eyes rested on Philip. As usual, he was sitting on the floor in the front row so that he…

Excerpt: Giorigio's Miracle Chapter 6: Two Thieves As they crept through the city of Exilles in search of their opportunity, they came across a beautiful church. Vincente spoke first, saying to Martino, “Why not begin here? Surely there is plenty of gold and expensive cloth to be had! Maybe silver and some gems as well,” he added as he tried…

Excerpt: Lepanto's Lady “Here, Rosa, for you. A new weapon.”“Weapon? Your rosary, Papa? For me?”“For you. Mama won’t be gone for too long, but for me, it is uncertain. You know that. This is a terrible thing, this war, but it has to be accomplished. It must be won. For the sake of the Church, for the world.”“Papa,…

Building A Home Library: Part 2 The works of Sophocles, Socrates and Plato sat together on the dusty bottom shelf, concealed in a cramped corner, of our small town, public school library. Cobwebs covered Plato’s Republic  adding irony to his allegory of “The Cave.” I slouched under the study tables, reading these seemingly neglected works, discovering these old,…

Building A Home Library: The Case for Books, Part 1 My living room library is an ongoing labor of love. Upstairs in the hall and bedrooms of our old farm house, bookcases are bulging with over-used (somewhat abused) homeschool curriculum, along with non-evolving histories, honest biographies, legendary, heroic adventures and all other literary facts and fictions that we’ve…

Monday morning found me moaning, slumped on my slouchy couch, babying a reoccurring back pain from an old injury. After wrestling all night with shooting pain, finally at 5 a.m., there on my saggy-in-the-right-spot sofa, I could feel the pressure leaving, the pinched nerve pain dissipate, and peace of mind returning. My very happy vertebrae were slowly sliding…

Being a faithful Catholic woman has never been easy. When we’re living our faith to the fullest, most of our days are maxed out with “regular” responsibilities. The chasing of children, the juggling of jobs, the busy-ness of parish ministry, our own “vocation within a vocation” and everything and everyone sandwiched in between, can work to wear us…

“Anything worth doing is worth doing badly,” right?  On that note, with Chesterton’s quote clearing the way, welcome to my “still-a-work-in-progress” website. Consider it an adventure in the making, a project of potential. The point of these pages is to share my other works in progress – books, illustrations, essays – as well as revive my original blog…

I never was much for horror stories. My limit for creepy stops at The Addams Family, but, I bit the proverbial silver bullet, and read Jennifer The Damned, by Karen Ullo. It’s a one-of-a-kind horror story. Jennifer -- an orphaned girl, adopted by religious sisters, and a vampire to boot -- is a timely read, especially with teen vampire stories being today’s…

On a chilly windowsill, my flowering cyclamen blossoms in hot pink. Its five petaled blooms reach out from strong, spring-time green tubers, as a reminder, that against all odds, in season and out, we are called to thrive. It’s a brave little plant. Bold against cold. Outside, the Midwest winter weather hangs on. Over the weekend we celebrated a…