To God (the ineffable) be the glory. May the Holy Name always be on your lips and in your mind and beating in your heart.
My hope is that I reduce myself to this: the name of Jesus alone. Asking for nothing, letting go of everything. I repeat the name and allow it to expand beyond what this world thinks of it and let it be a cosmos of love.
Shalom, shalom
Now...I must see if I can get the lawn mower to work!
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