I TURNED OFF THE MAIN road onto the gravel drive, making my way through the open gate. I followed the drive up the slight hill, twisting through the woods with trees casting deep shadows from the green leaves that had burst forth with the coming of spring.
I pulled up to the hand-built cabin. I got out of the car and looked around. I walked to the door of the cabin. I knocked softly.
It opened.
“Welcome Father,” Brother Martin said. “We’ve been expecting you.”
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