Blending in
One of the pleasures of my time on retreat was settling into the rhythm of the liturgy of the hours, […]
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Confession
Twenty-four hours into the silence I was settling into that pattern of staring off into space in thoughtlessness, then ‘coming
Breakfast at the monastery
On silent retreat, dining halls are often set up with rows of seats and tables all facing out the window,
What Pope Leo XIV’s Dilexi Te says about us
“Your gold and silver have rusted, and their rust will be evidence against you, and it will eat your flesh
Joy and the Cross
“Whoever does not carry his own cross and come after me cannot be my disciple.” I heard this line at