Here is the account of a soul in search of the Lord, in search of his call, a call which has always been with him: a writer, a hermit in the midst of the cityab a heart at rest in the arms of Jesus and His Blessed Mother. By way of pilgrimage to Medugorje at the end of a Holy Year, through a stay in a desert hermitage (where he must face the darkness and drink it in), to the finding of joy in suffering a of new life in death with Christ a here the journey is laid bare in mystical detail for the soul of any other on the way. aGreater love has no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.a Jn. 15:13 http://home.earthlink.net/~worksofjameskurtEvery cat he had seen had had rigor mortis for at least twentyfour hours. He thought perhaps she had only ... The next morning I did not go directly to her, a little afraid at what I might find, but still very hopeful inside. When I did unwrap the towelanbsp;...
|Title||:||Turn of the Jubilee Year|
|Author||:||James H. Kurt|
|Publisher||:||Author House - 2004-05-05|