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December 2, 2014

And out of that space a voice came: “He will strengthen you to the end.”

I have become so used to looking into the mirror of myself that I have forgotten, I have forgotten the divine wormhole that breaks out into the eternal, that breaking out, "€œLo he comes with clouds descending, robed in dreadful majesty!"€  Who am I? I have forgotten who I am, confining myself to this world, a worm and no man.  The night is passed. The day is at hand.  RORATE CÆLI: The First Sunday in Advent: Forgetting the Divine

Posted by gerardvanderleun at December 2, 2014 7:21 PM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.

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