Thursday, February 4, 2010

I... God...

I enjoy all things because I find God in all things.

Then again, I am not satisfied with anything because I find so little of God in all things.

Even the Mass, which is the dramatic and lived heart of my life, is an act of faith, since the weakness of human expression is but the medium of God's sublime expression.

Then again, why I am I not with her? It's silly, really. But eternity forgives all things.

1 comment:

Crude said...

That's an interesting way to put it. I see God in all things, but for some reason I never asked myself if that has any connection either to pleasure, or lack of satisfaction.

Something for me to ponder.