Detail from an ancient early Cistercian manuscript.
Saturday, August 8, 2020
Always
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Jesus has disappeared is into our precarious humanness.
In our prayer no matter how dry or desolate, in our fear no matter how
overwhelming, God is with us – especially when we make the least effort to love
and forgive as he does. Jesus has not
gone anywhere; he’s gone everywhere. Always, always with us, even as small as a teeny mustard seed, hidden in the smallest moments of our day.
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- Who He Is, Who I Am
- Her Queenship
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- Our Father, Saint Bernard
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- Her Faith
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