Every feeling

A manifestation of the divine

A sailor, must sail with the wind, whatever direction he wants to go, he must take the wind with him. 

Its the mind that twists and turns a feeling and thru what filter, the mind.... while might be most brilliant- ‎

Whose light in their heart. Doesn't shines love more brilliant then any mind can calculate in equation or plan... ‎

Lough derg was being hold in faith, total faith, in christ, WITH others,  

Being authentic, in fear, in deep deep love and pray for those pilgrims on their knees in circles and against staues around pentintenial beds‎

 

Barefoot in the rain around rocks, following hundreds of years of hail Mary's, the pray becomes living in us, in spirit.

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‎Blessed be Ann, Phil, Mary, the couples I cried with and the teacher from yonkers, the beautiful Irish girl I sat in the dark with and spoke the beatitudes and she jumped down from her bunk BED to comfort, 

Every one moment, the peace- the joy- the tears- the fears- the love and spark - the faith- all a part of this moment- life- day- experience

Amen