You are so eloquent, I here it, but I feel a deep river ahead of me to forge, slow and easy.
I have been waiting for this day * I will read this over and over to let it sink in, I am so grateful
Faith
Not one star moves 'cross the sky,
nor lover consent to beloved
Should faith be absent.
From mystery your longing for God has arisen
not by you, but in you, and for you.
and the magnet that brings you ever closer to That One
is the great enigma of Faith.
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