Be Ahead Of All Parting, As Though

In The Depths All Becomes Law.

All The Soarings Of My Mind Begin In My Blood.

Why Don't You Conceive Of God As An Ally Who Is Coming, Who Has Been Approaching Since Time Began, The One Who Will Someday Arrive, The Fruit Of A Tree Whose Leaves We Are? Why Not Project His Birth Into The Future, And Live Your Life As An Excruciating And Lyrical Moment In The History Of A Prodigious Pregnancy?

Draw Near To Nature. Then Try Like Some First Human Being To Say What You See And Experience And Love And Lose.

Every Angel Is Terrifying.