Go inside there,
there into the inner most,
the catacombs of the soul,
the dank quiet parts.
Silence yourself
and come back together,
the will and members.
Speak simply
difficult things.
Delight in the guidance
the light,
the distinctions
and unions.
Come out and look,
see the world,
speak from the depths.
(twentyfive: Romans 6:19-23, Psalm 1, Luke 12:49-53; twentysix: Romans 7:18-25, Psalm 119, Luke 12:54-59)
Friday, October 26, 2007
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