Views into the dorm and sewing rooms on the top floor of a model of the Mother House of the Soeurs de Miséricorde - those tiny folded linens in the cabinet and stacked pillows on the beds.
My parents and I visited the Sisters this week, went through the museum with Sr. Frances and Mother Superior, Sr. Lucie, ate supper together, and afterward walked through the beautiful gardens and sat on the edge of the St-Lawrence talking until the sun went down. Sr. Lucie convinced us to stay and eat ice cream bars in the kitchen with her, which felt like summer camp.
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