A Trail of Flowers: All

Monday, October 8, 2012

All

All things were given to me from the moment when I no longer sought them.

--Saint John of the Cross

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Nancy ShumanMonday, October 8, 2012 at 1:48:00 PM CDT
Beautiful.
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Kindred SpiritSunday, October 21, 2012 at 9:40:00 PM CDT
Thank you very much for your nice comment, Nancy. The deep simplicity of Saint John of the Cross never ceases to inspire me. May Almighty God bless you and your dear ones.
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What happiness a friend, a fellow kind,
whose gentle hands attend a heart entwined,
for, long as loving likens two,
they consummate a life anew,
aligned;

but none may know the ties, when so profane,
and none, with open eyes, will ascertain
the bond, invisible, but true,
that suffering cannot subdue,nor strain;

and so, this holy whole, incorporate
and incorporeal, is our oblate,to lift an everlasting hue
for treasures that we hold and do
await.

--Cartesian Quies ( Read more excellent poems @ http://quietcartesian.blogspot.com/)