By Clarrie Dwyer, Spiritual Directgion, Aug. 10, 2023
I’d prayed.
Thought.
Asked for advice.
Researched.
Considered.
Reconsidered.
My anxieties and misgivings (you can’t do this; you’ll fail and everyone will see you fail; this will take too much time away from your family) pushed against the growing sense that this was still something I had to do.
I was filled with anticipation, sometimes joyful excitement, always fear.
Launching a course and starting a membership for Catholic writers wasn’t something a year before—really, even six months before—I could have seen myself doing. The idea had come gently but sort of out of the blue, and expanded to fill a big enough part of my heart that it simply couldn’t be ignored. …