The conference I’ve been attending all weekend wraps up early Sunday morning – really early apparently because I almost leave my suitcase in the cab when I go to an old friend’s apartment.

She lives on the 12^th floor in an adorable bachelorette suite I’m instantly envious of. We sit on her couch after she hands me a sweet tea. Can I live here? Oh yeah.

But my friend reminds me of something else I need in my life: a community with other young Catholics. Even just sitting next to her knowing I can talk so openly about my faith is the greatest form of peace I’ve felt in a long time. I need this: but how do I find it?