Friday, February 19, 2010

Contemplation

To contemplate means to see with the soul.  What ear cannot hear, we hear within; what eye cannot see; we perceive within; what the mind cannot conceive, we know and understand. 

Without words, truth is spoken.  Without a motion, love is communicated.  His invisible Presence fills the room and all therein fall still, crying, "Holy, Holy, Holy."

Robert Frost could say this in a poem about snow falling off a tree; the rest of us have to stumble through with meaningless utterances.

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