Of Flashlights, Woods, Friends, and 150 Steps

A good friend and I recently spent a weekend at the Benedictine monastery in Erie,  Pennsylvania. We each had a “hermitage” of our own in the nearby woods; hers was named for St. Scholastica. It’s known among the sisters as “Stilts.” The first evening, my friend and I talked at “Stilts” until about 10 p.m.,… Continue reading Of Flashlights, Woods, Friends, and 150 Steps