I first met Fr. Michael Sullivan, O.S.A. when he helped out the local parish in Long Beach Island, NJ, then his Lenten retreats to local parishes. I always referred to him as the entertaining priest who held your attention. He called me Curly Top for my curly hair.
The 3M
Villanova and The Augustinians
The Augustinians mean so much to me and my family . We are a Villanova family . My parents , brothers and I all attended Villanova University . The Augustinians defiantly strengthened my devotion to God. Being a college student there are so many distractions but Sunday evening mass was so special to me . I looked forward to 10 pm mass every Sunday . No matter where I was or what I was doing I made sure I attended mass.
Father John Lydon, O.S.A.
I always say that working for the Augustinians was MY vocation and not my brother’s as he eventually decided to pursue other endeavors. I can also say that at every low point, high point and every day in between, I have been blessed to have wonderful Augustinians by my side! So many have made a difference in my life, I cannot begin to name them all!
Celebrating 40 Years with the Augustinians!
I always say that working for the Augustinians was MY vocation and not my brother’s as he eventually decided to pursue other endeavors. I can also say that at every low point, high point and every day in between, I have been blessed to have wonderful Augustinians by my side! So many have made a difference in my life, I cannot begin to name them all!
Monsignor Bonner Augustinians
Father James L. Nolan, O.S.A.
Father Frank Farsaci, O.S.A.
My cousin, Father Frank Farsaci, O.S.A., has been an Augustinian for over 50 years! During that time, Frank has always been there for our family and friends. Countless marriages, baptisms, funerals, etc., Frank always makes time to help, even if it is just listening to a problem. His selfless character is a reflection of who he is, that's certain.
Father Jim Martinez, O.S.A.
Father John Bresnahan, O.S.A.
My Great Uncle was Father John Bresnahan, O.S.A. From young age I have memories of visiting him in Washington, DC and then at Villanova. Several times a year, especially at Christmas he would come and visit us. I would spend time with him at breakfast listening to and learning from his many stories.