I am in St. Matthias and this is the first word that comes to mind. Not the physical meaning of the word but the intangible representation of such.
My mind feels safe here. Even the in the times of dysthimia, my mind feels safe here. The vastness of the physical space somehow quiets any racing thoughts and levels any extremes in mood I may be experiencing.
I wish, as I have many Sundays preceding this day, that there was a way to take this space with me when I leave. Nothing else, no other place or mental exercise can replicate this mental comfort.
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