Back to work
Later, as the bells continue to an-
nounce the passing of each hour,
we go back to our prayer, work, and
lives together in the monastic com-
munity. The deceased brother is not
forgotten. stories are told and retold.
Monks are good storytellers. Behind
every laugh, however, is the echo of
that dirt hitting the casket, remind-
ing us how to order our lives as we
hasten toward our heavenly home.
We do this not to be perfect but
so the world never loses hope in the
promise of God’s mercy, which gives
all life meaning. Perfectly. =
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