
I found a bitter root in the garden of my soul. It was buried deep and forgotten. I was faced with something I had ignored and forgot about. Continue reading “A Bitter Root”
I found a bitter root in the garden of my soul. It was buried deep and forgotten. I was faced with something I had ignored and forgot about. Continue reading “A Bitter Root”
Normally I don’t talk about my confessions to my Lord. I wasn’t going to post this but, a close friend said I needed to share this experience. She felt the Catholic confession was kept a secret and not explained well by Catholics she had known. She’s right. I do find it hard to describe experiencing the Sacrament of Reconciliation. Continue reading “Confession Time”