Monday, May 17, 2010

Remains

"I was desperate to touch God. Because I had come to the conclusion that ALL flesh was grass, it was chasing after the wind, it was a vanity, here today and gone tomorrow. I had to touch the Uncreated, because He was what was eternal. I was desperate. I said “I have to touch You, because You’re the only thing that remains."

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