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DL82
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I cry every time I read anything about the Carthusian vocation, about discerning vocations, about hermetic vocations or about monastic holiness in general. They’re not tears of joy, but there is something beautiful about those tears.
I don’t know if that means anything. I also used to find myself crying whenever my ex and I would talk about growing old together. I don’t know what that means.
Does anyone else who’s discerning a vocation get that feeling?
I don’t know if that means anything. I also used to find myself crying whenever my ex and I would talk about growing old together. I don’t know what that means.
Does anyone else who’s discerning a vocation get that feeling?