
In My Country…
One evening during a recent visit to the Philippines, I found myself sitting at a table having supper with two ARI graduates, both Episcopal priests, and a former ARI staff member. As expected, the conversation was packed with memories of ARI. Sentence after sentence began with the words, “When I was at ARI….” I never get tired of these stories. Each one holds its individuality, but when you put them together, a pattern emerges that depicts the whole of ARI through the eyes of its Participants. They also show how … Read more


