Sending you blessings of illumination during these late summer days.
Where in your life do you feel luminous and radiant?
Make sure to stop by this week’s Poetry Party and read the wondrous words about being a monk in the world. Submit your own poem to join the fun and for a chance to win a prize!
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St Francis and the Wolf*The city trembled at the wolfoutside its gates, fangs fierce, howling with hunger, fur thick with blood.Francis approaches softly, palms open. When the wolf lunges his breath stays slow and steady,looks with eyes of love,smiles and bowsand the beast whimpers,licks the
I am delighted to share another beautiful submission to the Monk in the World guest post series from the community. Read on for Christine Davis’s reflection and poem Life to Life. In recent years, after deaths and losses, changes and griefs, I’ve moved farther and
Click CC to turn closed captions on or off. On Pentecost*Spirit of courage,we stand huddled too,like the disciples in the upper room,wondering what is real and true anymore.Reveal to us the pulse of your firein each of our heartsand send us with bread and rosesout
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Neat post, Christine. I guess I feel luminous and radiant when Godde’s face shine upon me :-)