tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509359853321953022.post7010369128597156439..comments2023-10-30T06:22:05.446-04:00Comments on The Cloistered Heart: The Way Through the WallsNancy Shumanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05584199691076992017noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509359853321953022.post-59808717002828518892014-10-05T10:17:37.093-04:002014-10-05T10:17:37.093-04:00Vicky, I'm sorry to get back to this screen so...Vicky, I'm sorry to get back to this screen so late (it has been a distracted few weeks around here!).<br /><br />STARTING to pray is always the biggest wall of all for me. What a thing for a 'cloistered heart' to have to admit! Everything, every little possible distraction in the universe, seems to jump up and clamor for my attention. They're like little jesters dancing around, Nancy Shumanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05584199691076992017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509359853321953022.post-83435309491991607922014-09-29T07:23:35.899-04:002014-09-29T07:23:35.899-04:00I enjoyed reading through these posts, today, Nanc...I enjoyed reading through these posts, today, Nancy. Thank you so much for posting them.<br /><br />At one point, I got a little anxious about unknown sins that might be forming the structure of my wall and, at another point, I was living your words as I thought about my own problem with distractions. Ultimately, I felt hopeful and grateful for frequent confession - especially during recent timesVickyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10020095571963954615noreply@blogger.com