Finding Home Within (a love note from your online Abbess)
To receive this love note straight to your in-box, subscribe here (and also receive a free gift!) Wild Rosebush How it stands there against the dark of this late rainy hour, young and clean, swaying its generous branches yet absorbed in its essence as rose; with wide-open flowers already appearing, each unsought and each uncared-for…. So, endlessly exceeding itself and ineffably from itself come forth, it calls the wanderer, who in evening contemplation passes on the road: Oh see me standing here, see how unafraid I am and unprotected. I have all I need. —Rainer Maria Rilke Dearest monks and