Summer

Summer is such a funny season.

Summer often feels surprisingly, in my life,

like winter, as in a time where it seems that nothing is happening

instead of the huge blossoms summer brings.

Yet, I have to trust it is for a reason,

these times where everything either seems not to move forward

or to filled with loss.

This picture is from the monastery.

I hope to go back again over the Christmas holidays.

Christmas is the winter Pascha and is as I think of summer...

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I am seeing an apartment tomorrow that has everything I am looking for.

Location, laundry, wood floors.

Please pray for me!