Faith Sight #6 – Brushing Mystery

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Sometimes I read a poem or blessing or prayer

Knowing intuitively something is there beyond my grasp, beyond my rational comprehension

My mind cannot organize or categorize this mystery, this truth

While surprisingly, these words beyond me, comfort

It’s as if, just for a moment, I touch mystery

It’s a reminder of the more real, solid, and substantial world of the spirit which exists beyond us

And through this, or because of this, I am strengthened

Through brushing the mystery beyond my comprehension, I come alive.

Thanks be to God.

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