JANUARY LIGHT
Sweet eyes of January,
Behind and in front of my soul
That wants only eternity to see:
Give visions
Of truths that would transcend past suffering
And contain an enchanted future journey;
Where I am a pilgrim
In search of a salvation
Which sanctifies the Cross roads in time;
That whatever will come
As the blindness encroaches
Through the new seasons
I will not think as mine,
But only the light of a Christ called Eternal,
That through my experiences
His reflection will shine.
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There are three modes of being it seems:
- Living the life I have within me to the fullest;
- Looking to the life I find around me for what I might give or get by sharing;
- Languishing the life that passes in time in order to find and receive life eternal.
Good must be more than what I can imagine within myself (1) and more than what I can experience about and around myself (2). So I must languish and pine for what it must be (3) and find fiat and acceptance for what it is.
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