Today is the 35th anniversary of when I met my husband.
Thankfully, it is also the feast day of St. Benedict. So, I spent the last hour and a half of the day with Jesus (at the Adoration Chapel). I noticed it was beginning to sprinkle when I left the church parking lot - now it is a full-blown storm. This is another one of those times when I feel as though God is crying with me.
This is the time in my life where I need to think monastically. How can I live the Benedictine rule? Are my dreams and desires in alignment with God's will? Where do I go from here?
Good thing I napped earlier in the evening. Not sleeping anytime soon with all this thunder and lightning.
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