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Silence. Trust. Rest.
After Compline, silence is not emptiness but communion—fertile ground where trust deepens and rest becomes prayer. On this Thursday of reprieve, I let quiet be my healing. Continue reading
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Cold. Dialysis. Light.
On a bitter November morning, the Rule’s wisdom meets the hum of the dialysis machine. Even in the cold, daylight becomes mercy, and faith becomes rhythm. Continue reading
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Measure. Mercy. Murmuring.
Even in weakness, the portion given can be enough—if blessed without murmuring. Continue reading
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Scripture. Tradition. Reason.
The Anglican “three-legged stool” is no flimsy metaphor. From a Benedictine vantage, Scripture, Tradition, and Reason are not rivals but companions—each leg essential, each supporting the other. Privileging Scripture alone unbalances the seat; true stability comes only when all three are held in rhythm, humility, and communal discernment. Continue reading
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Measure. Mercy. Joy.
In the hum of the machine and the weight of bread, grace is found in sufficiency. Continue reading
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Stone. Silence. Soul.
At a silent table, a single voice rises—not to perform, but to nourish. Today’s reflection weaves promise, endurance, and the ministry of reading into a rhythm of presence. Come sit with the reader, the servers, and the soul that endures. Continue reading
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Cloak. Candle. Lily.
A folded note of grace, a candle lit early, a lily held without striving. Saturday invites us to rest in presence, not performance. Continue reading
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Line. Liturgy. Love.
On Fridays, the line connects more than blood—it connects presence, prayer, and quiet grace. In the hum of the machine and the rhythm of Benedictine care, we remember: to be served is to be seen, and to receive gently is its own kind of ministry. Continue reading
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Integrity. Vulnerability. Mercy.
In the fragile rhythms of daily service, grace is revealed—not in power, but in vulnerability. Psalm, prophecy, teaching, and Rule converge to show that holiness is found in the ordinary patterns of care. Continue reading
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Carried. Called. Corrected.
The thread is clear: faith is not soft sentiment but a lived discipline in the midst of machinery, sensory storms, and fragile bodies. Continue reading
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