Contemplative Haven: Healing 
Asylum for your Refugee Soul
I was off work on Friday, and so had the chance to attend morning Mass. Something from the First Reading, from Hosea, caught my attention, and has been on my mind since. From Chapter 11, the Lord says, "...but they knew not that I healed them."
How is it possible? Is it so with us?
posted by Gabrielle at 12:03 AM
"A thousand miles would you run to speak with another who you knew really felt it, and yet when you got there, find yourself speechless."
The Cloud of Unknowing (Anonymous)
Cradle Catholic, wife, mom, friend, employee, volunteer and generally good-natured black sheep. I've asked Our Lady of Perpetual Help (Notre Dame de Bon Secours) to monitor me here. PERPETUAL HELP. There you go.
Please feel free to e-mail me with your special intention. Strictly confidential. I don't have pull, but I'm very persistent.
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