Home Again

 

What a gift the time at Franciscan was! I didn't have time to blog!

It was just so graced, with study and stretching, deep, deep prayer, beautiful Masses and Holy Hours, and wonderful people. God has given gifts that I don't even realize yet. The Grace will be unpacked all throughout the coming year. He has told me so many beautiful things! 

It is so good to be home, to be sent. It is a joy to be connected to His purposes. What a grace to grow in the art of Spiritual Direction, His art, to be a witness to what He does in hearts. It is just magnificent. 

I also have a yearning to go deeper into the Theology of the Body. I have been so busy with so many things, and the retreat opened up some beautiful places that I want to explore. TOB is another part of the mosaic that God wants all of us to see. The amazing truth of His creation and the human person. On retreat this desire was reawakened. 

Today it is hot outside and so I just got to a few of the weeds, and came back in. 

We watched the F1 race this morning and it was a good one! Wow! So much happened. I am glad that the very scary wreck didn't result in a serious injury.

Because of the parade downtown, we have to go over to St Margaret's for mass. We should have gone at 8 like Paul did. It will still be wonderful of course. Mass always is.