A moment of connection

Inside the nuns’ house
I drink my coffee
Butter melts on toast.

Outside the nuns’ house
A bee sips nectar
In the warm buttery light.

The nuns’ house
Inside and out –
The bee and I
Are one.

( written about an experience at a meditation retreat conducted by the Cenacle sisters)

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