When A Minute Encompassed Eternity

When we carry God in our hearts, we are at home anywhere.(The Living Pyx of Jesus, by a Religious, Pelligrini and Co., Australia, 1941)
 An encounter that I had longed for, searched for but it had become a brittle dream, a dry leaf long abandoned.
I felt empty, despondent with all inner resources depleted.
A mere shell.
Yet deeper than the despair
Existed a spark of yearning, an ache of hope that was  nonverbal, even preverbal
A common yearning in all humanity.
03e17e636e4969514054a2a366519332Unexpectedly, a mere glance
slipped silently into the dark cave within me
Like a wisp of smoke suddenly bursting into flame
As if the dry litter in my heart was merely tinder, feeding this ethereal fire.
A surge of heat surged through my inner self,
Seeping into my muscles, soothing my mind.

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