There fared a mother driven forth Out of an inn to roam; In the place where she was homeless All men are at home. The crazy stable close at hand, With shaking timber and shifting sand, Grew a stronger thing … Continue reading →
Thanks for dropping by. Sharing with you some reflections and updates of my life as a Daughter of St Paul. May you find in these words (& images) glimmers of His grace.
Sr Rose Agtarap, fsp
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