July 2011
44 posts
If only I could attain that which is dearest to my soul. If only I delighted in Reality. If only Truth lucidly hung like Spanish moss, that I might reach up and pull it down. If only I would not do what I despise. I have fallen. My humanity is my ailment and it has caused great atrophy in my heart. Come Great Healer. Diagnose my disease. Touch my wounds for they are quite deep. Yet are they as...
A holy soul cares for his neighbor, either close at hand or far away. He cares where the homeless will spend the night, how the hungry will be fed, with what the naked will be clothed. He cares and he prays for the salvation of his neighbors: that their hearts may be filled with love towards God, that their minds may be directed towards God, that the wicked may turn from the paths of wickedness,...