A poem for the end of an academic year and the beginning of a summer's adventure, given to my spiritual direction group, by our director, Hugh.
EXPANDS HIS BEING.
All beings
are words of God,
His music,
His art.
Sacred books, we are,
for the infinite camps
in our
souls.
Every act reveals God and
expands His being.
I know that may be hard
to comprehend.
All creatures are doing their best
to help God
in His birth
of Himself.
Enough talk for the night.
He is laboring in me;
I need to be silent
and rest for awhile.
Worlds are forming
in my heart.
-Meister Eckhart
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