Peeks Through Clouds

An effort to brighten darkness with gentle humor and loving truth... a desire to discern both love and truth more and more clearly when I gaze toward Glory... and a spirit-name, properly descriptive, unrequested but received, my own.

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Saturday, October 08, 2011

After Lorenzo Scupoli


Ask ye,
“O most high and holy
King of Heaven,
what hast brought thee
to me, and I but wretched
and poor and blind
and naked?”



And He shall answer,
“Love.”



Ask ye then,
“O sweet and uncreated
total love,
what would thou ask
from me, whose essence
must remain abhorrent
to your eyes?”



And He shall answer,
“Love.”



And you shall cry out,
“Love! Excepting
that of self, I have
no love!”



And He shall say,
“Take mine.”

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