Ave Minyonggi!
Ave! I speak this word, thick with meaning and emotion, in honor of my very good, no, my very great friend, Minyong Ordoñez. To others, HGO. To some, Mr. O. Or simply, Minyong.
Ave! I speak this word, thick with meaning and emotion, in honor of my very good, no, my very great friend, Minyong Ordoñez. To others, HGO. To some, Mr. O. Or simply, Minyong.
I’m bravest at the dermatologist’s than in any other clinic, which doesn’t say much, really, for a coward like me—it’s not there, after all, that one gets real bad news or suffers real pain. In fact, a refill of an old prescription is usually all I need.
Today we celebrate the Feast of the Dedication of the Lateran Basilica, known as the “mother and head of all the churches of the city and the world.”
It is with sadness that we announce the passing of advertising giant and well-loved (and well-read) Lifestyle columnist Herminio “Minyong” G. Ordoñez on Nov. 6, 2014.
I read every character trait of my children in their earliest years, never missing a single trait. It’s a source of joy and wonder for me.
When my grandsons are adults, their lifestyle will be vastly different from mine and that of my own father. But I’m also sure that they can’t resist the pull of their ancestors’ memory.
Why does it seem so hard to transmit the Catholic faith today? What are the obstacles that hinder modern men, women and children from hearing and embracing the Gospel?
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