
Flower in the Desert
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Catholic Life Blooming in Unexpected Places
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Itchy eyes. Cracked skin. Parched mouth. Dusty cars. Sandy floors. Dry earth. These are the things that usually come to mind when we think of the desert.
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The Sahara doesn't bring to mind blooming flora or bountiful harvest...and yet, I've found that the most fruitful moments in life come out of the lonelinest, driest experiences.
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My faith has shown me that God often whisks us off into the desert so we can be stripped down to nothing. The desert becomes a place of cleansing, a place of renewal, a place ​where we are adorned with treasures, with life. A flower in the desert.​
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