The second word in “messiah” includes “me”—“mess.”
A student gave a gift, 2 weeks before Christmas: No gift card; the birds as earrings…
What we most long for when we are feeling alone is not incoming love from others, but instead is someone on whom to pour our outgoing love.
Do we “snap out of” divine moments because they are too much for us?
Accused of grave wrongdoing, the reasons rang true to me.
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