I have been broken by disease and know fully that there are moments endured from which our lives will never be the same, severe moments beyond which everything is changed. My breaking has, indeed, led me into an expanding love of a being that is clearly God. ![]() That’s the point of engaging our experience: to live through the thresholds that paradox offers, to live through the pain of breaking to the other side, into the rearrangement of nothing less than our very lives. So our continual quest is to stay more renewed than devoured our chief task, to find a way to gain enough from what is revealed to survive the pain of such opening. ![]() ![]() As we flex our knot of blood, which some call heart, we’re blessed and cursed to stumble through the searing moments that both threaten and enrich our lives.
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