Artist: Francisco de GoyaSuppose we really believed this. Then suppose we made a consistent effort to show it forth:
I am a place where God's love turns up in this world.
— M. Basil Pennington in Listening
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It may be too overwhelming to believe.
ReplyDeleteCarolyn L.
I think we start with baby steps, Carolyn. And if we take baby steps all our lives, that's okay. It still happens. That divine love turning up, I mean.
ReplyDeleteNo, it's unbelievable from beginning to end.
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