On Our Journey
A word from Mother Bruyère
July 7, 1845
Our convent is like a hospital, there are always some patients, our own beds are now in the community room, that is, three beds are now there
A word from Mother Bruyère
July 7, 1845
Our convent is like a hospital, there are always some patients, our own beds are now in the community room, that is, three beds are now there
