May the unseen be seen,
the unnamed be called by name,
and the ones already gathered into homes
be held in a love that keeps unfolding.
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In the winter, seeing a tree stripped of its leaves
considering that within a little time the leaves would be renewed, and afterward flowers and fruit would appear..
he received a deep impression of the providence and power of God, which has never since been erased from his soul.
from the First Conversation in The Practice of the Presence of God, a collection of conversations and letters of Brother Lawrence compiled by Father Joseph de Beaufort
@PatrickAbrazos @L0V3L3ZZX Me sorprende la cantidad de gente que no entiende la ironía del tuit original. Y otra cosa, les recomiendo "Pierre Menard o el verdadero autor de El Quijote", de Jorge Luis Borges. Simplemente genial!!!