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© Donna L. Watkins - Mepkin Abbey Entrance |
If you let that kind of thinking go on long enough, it'll end up a fear and you'll go from something being a challenge to it being an impossibility. I could see I slipping there fast, so I took a 5-1/2 hour trip in September to Pennsylvania.
That broke the pattern and enabled me to make this longer trip to SC. I think I'm now about as ready as I can get to embark on my nine-week Costa Rica trip. I've been used to having my husband as chauffeur, bellhop and body guard. Now I had to take the first two jobs and leave the third to God.
© Donna L. Watkins - Allee Of Long-armed Live Oaks Leading Into Mepkin Abbey

The Lord gave me a beautiful day for the drive and I enjoyed seeing Autumn come back into view the further south I went. We've already lost all of our Fall colors in Virginia. As I took the turn off the interstate and drove several country roads to reach the abbey I had the feeling that I was leaving the world behind. As I turned in the gates and drove down the long road lined with live oaks and draped with spanish moss, I felt like I had stepped back in time. Little did I know how true that was going to be.
© Donna L. Watkins - Inviting Garden Rest Stop

The brochure I received showed me that monastic days were very well ordered. The monks rose at 3:00 AM and had ten (10) short chapel services per day. Silence was the loudest part of the lifestyle at the abbey, but that would prove to become almost mystical. The many paths and gardens were enchanting, as were the many inviting chairs and benches placed amongst them.
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Mepkin Abbey - Day Two.
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