Much shifting is taking place for me, lately. I have been on a spiritual roller coaster ride since my retreat in November. But God has been giving me many graces and consolations, including a thirst for the scriptures that has been a great blessing. He is speaking to me through his word, through liturgy, through sacraments and in meditation.
I have been going to church several times a week. It has been a respite in the midst of everything. On days that I don't go, I feel like something is missing. Blessed are you, sweet King. I am so grateful for all that is unfolding, even when I am afraid or sad. You whisper to me
"trust me."
"don't be afraid."
"trust me."
And I think I do, deep down inside. I think I do.