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Thoughts in Solitude

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Let me seek, then, the gift of silence, and poverty, and solitude, where everything I touch is turned into prayer: where the sky is my prayer, the birds are my prayer, the wind in the trees is my prayer, for God is in all.


— Thomas Merton, Thoughts In Solitude


Photo: N. Hagner, Home 2024

 
 
 

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