3:39 pm. Tired, but sleep is not coming. The noise of my fan seems like a violent insult over the thick blanket of silence in this place. Right now I cannot imagine three days of this. I just want something – anything – to do. I want to go home. 4:08 pm. Feels like detox. Continue reading “Notes from Manresa, prt. 3”
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Notes from Manresa, prt. 1
This past weekend I went on a 3 day prayer retreat at Manresa Jesuit Retreat House in Bloomfield Hills. [Short pause for those who are already prepared to dismiss everything I have to say because of my association with the Jesuits – and thereby with mysticism. You are free to go. Please wait in theContinue reading “Notes from Manresa, prt. 1”