she was more like the anchoress Julian of Norwich, who saw the universe as a hazelnut in the hand of God. Living as a hermit on the grounds of the Carmelite monastery in Quidenham, she rose each night at 2 and spent the whole night in prayer. She read several books a day
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Her letters ranged from Merton, her love for Pope Francis, her favorite saints, icons, the sorrows of the world, and her desire that everyone might know and experience God’s love. In turn, she accepted my daily drudge, held it in God’s light, and returned it as a blessing.
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