Ever Faithfully

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I am become like an embryo; Him, bred

Inside of an almighty Godhead, the father;

The anointed one who was chosen, Holy:

Onto the mother Mary Virgin, and Joseph.

 

Like St. John the Baptist, the Holy Spirit

Righteously proclaimed by Zechariah and Simeon

The Messiah has come upon me, relentlessly;

Onto the breast, there children feed with mercy. 

 

Like those meek and humble, entering

The Kingdom of Heaven, art rendering 

The heart palpable, in ecstatic motions;

Onto the Spirit, where man is converted.

 

Holy: Christ offers the Apostles His Host

A gift, the one and only, given, bespoke

To all of you, truthfully, eternal, pure

And ever Faithfully. Amen.

 

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Good Morning Creator

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Good Morning Creator

Well-Spring of Life

You are my Master.

 

I grow in love for you

Your Word was made true

Compassionate, beloved, multiplied.

 

Good Day also to The Son

Loving Jesus, daily bread wholesome

The Body of my breast. 

 

Fed like the four-thousand

I offer your service returned

Today, make it something profound.

 

Of us, in service,

We pray.

 

Why I am a Mystic

A mystic is in love with God.

 

That is in whichever sense of Deity may be appropriate to him or her.

It is not merely an instinct or an emotional response. It is an infinite love.

Love is not purely emotional, it is abstract and transcendent and lasting; emotions come and go and instinct flickers.

But God is at the bottom, inside of us, underneath our being in the world, and therefore incredibly deep, without comparison or compromise.