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Monday, January 31, 2011
Go to the Limits of Your Longing
The Inner Voice,
Auguste Rodin
God speaks to each of us as he makes us,
then walks with us silently out of the night.
These are the words we dimly hear:
You, sent out beyond your recall,
go to the limits of your longing.
Embody me.
From the Book of Hours I, 59
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