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you can begin again and again and again for the rest of your life
Happy pride Jesus loves queers
Patrick Ness, More Than This
An Invocation to the Holy Spirit by St Symeon the New Theologian
Come, true light.
Come, life eternal.
Come, hidden mystery.
Come, treasure without name.
Come, reality beyond all words.
Come, person beyond all understanding.
Come, rejoicing without end.
Come, light that knows no evening.
Come, unfailing expectation of the saved.
Come, raising of the fallen.
Come, resurrection of the dead.
Come, all-powerful, for unceasingly you create, refashion and change all things by your will alone.
Come, invisible whom none may touch and handle.
Come, for you continue always unmoved, yet at every instant you are wholly in movement; you draw near to us who lie in hell, yet you remain higher than the heavens.
Come, for your name fills our hearts with longing and is ever on our lips; yet who you are and what your nature is, we cannot say or know.
Come, Alone to the alone.
Come, for you are yourself the desire that is within me.
Come, my breath and my life.
Come, the consolation of my humble soul.
Come, my joy, my glory, my endless delight.
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To Know the Dark
by Wendell Berry
To go in the dark with a light is to know the light. To know the dark, go dark. Go without sight, and find that the dark, too, blooms and sings, and is traveled by dark feet and dark wings.
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"Christianity is the only major world religion to have as its central focus the suffering and degradation of its God. The crucifixion is so familiar to us, and so moving, that it is hard to realize how unusual it is as an image of God." Churches sometimes offer Christian education classes under the title "Why Did Jesus Have to Die?" This is not really the right question. A better one is, "Why was Jesus crucified?" The emphasis needs to be, not just on the death, but on the manner of the death. To speak of a crucifixion is to speak of a slave's death. We might think of all the slaves in the American colonies who were killed at the whim of an overseer or owner, not to mention those who died on the infamous Middle Passage across the Atlantic. No one remembers their names or individual histories; their stories were thrown away with their bodies. This was the destiny chosen by the Creator and Lord of the universe: the death of a nobody. Thus the Son of God entered into solidarity with the lowest and least of all his creation, the nameless and forgotten, "the offscouring [dregs] of all things" (1 Cor. 4:13).
—Fleming Rutledge, The Crucifixion: Understanding the Death of Jesus Christ (p.75)
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Mary Magdalene and the First Morning of New Creation
On March 25, 2026, The Most Revered and Right Honorable Dame Sarah Mullally was installed as the 106 Archbishop of Canterbury. This installation marks a historic moment in the Church of England's and Anglican communion's history.
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when i start freaking out and thinking ahhhhhh what the fuck is happening to meee what do i dooooo the anonymous author of the 14th century text the cloud of unknowing comes to me speaking words of wisdom
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the same was in the beginning with God.
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Prayer of St. Catherine of Siena
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I have one body And to you I offer and return it. Here is my flesh; Here is my blood; Let me be slain, reduced to nothing; Let my bones be split apart For those for whom I am praying, if such is your will.
He left the 99 to find His silliest sheep (me)
youd think a wet nurse would be someone who dips the baby in water but nope turns out theyve got a whole other guy for that
Thomas Merton, from Dialogues with Silence
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