Finding God’s Merciful Love
I had not unearthed the ugly depths of my “works-based” ways…
I had not unearthed the ugly depths of my “works-based” ways…
I am so grateful that it is also so easy to center, to remember, to return to the safety of God’s arms.
What’s with all these “Selves”?
God lost himself in the frailty of the collective human soul…
“Mam, we are Trappist Monks. We don’t guide people in the rules of discernment”…
When I practice this prayer I find a magnificent invitation for my soul to morph from the deep dark into an expansive dawning…