through the looking glass

To find solice in solitude

It has been a while since I last heard a full mass, and be in a church literally.
I have missed the feeling of comfort and strength I find inside a chapel.
Weird as It might seem...

I really do like to be a nun.
I like talking to HIM.

I find peace in my heart.
And the secured feeling that wraps around you like a gentle arms of a protective mother.

This is my sanctuary, this is my own heaven