I had a wonderful weekend. Very busy, in a contemplative way, if that is possible. I have a lot to digest, literally and figuratively. We ate with the sisters in silence and went to three services a day. And we practiced anointing each other with oil. It wasn’t consecrated of course. We had fascinating speakings, including my academic advisor on systematic theology from my college.
I loved the quietness and I slept well both nights. There was a slider rocker in my room with a slider footrest. It put me to sleep. Then I’d roll out and into a comfortable bed with a comforter/quilt on top. Sigh. So peaceful and sleep inducing.
I’d go back anytime for a reatreat.