Jesuit Retreart Center
I pray in Father Jim Willig's chapel. (In the picture) he died of cancer
in 2001. In front of me is a labyringth and the river. I am concious of
God's presence, perhaps more in tears -- not tears of sadness -- but
tears reflecting God's love for me/us.
A couple of birds whistle in chorus. The sun has warmed the day. All I
want to do is pray.
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In the sacred silence
We find Him
Who has waited for us.
In quiet and reflective times
We entertain a most welcome Guest.
In eager listening
We welcome His wisdom.
In hunger and in searching
We are fed by Him.
In our thirst
He offers again the sacred Cup
And our souls are refreshed once more.
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