Ever since I left Iona in October 2012, I have longed to return. And so I shall, almost exactly two years later.
I yearn for the natural rhythm of the place- the tides and times of island living, and the routine of daily morning and evening prayer services.
I felt my life, my soul, shift as I passed the days and hours on Iona. I brought that shift home with me, and I have felt it deep within me as I live my life in a more sure way. Sure that my faith will support me in all times and in all ways.
I caught my breath with this first glimpse of Iona. Soon I shall catch my breath once again.
Traveling Mercies.
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