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Contemplatives |
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Suzanne writes her spiritual journey...
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In
the dying is the living?
In my first dying, I discover there is rising!
In the very
dying, Our Lord and I are giving birth. Although, there is one instant
that seems like death. This instant, for me is an eternity. On
this part of the journey, I am friends with solitude and poverty I can
be within and live in the solitude to discern the means of the
journey. I can unburden myself of excess baggage. The unwanted parcels
from needs, wants, and desires, I can give away to help the less
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