Wednesday, February 23, 2005

:: The Final Word ::

At the twilight of time, we will hear again the song that resounded at the first moment of Creation, the voice of God vibrant to our hearts, full with the thrust of joy that presided at the revelation of light, the expression of love that left its print on all forms of life. And we who will be witnessing this will be conquered by the purity and fulness of that song, a song that will resound like a call and will be received like tha voice of the Beloved, an invitation to the glorious wedding of the creature with the Creator. Blessed are those who will partake of this moment...

So many mysteries remain...

God's mercy is like a fire running after me, blocking me from going back, chasing me onward unto unknown grounds...

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