Harriett Choffel's poem:
In a temple holy,
Our heart encodes
the fruits of the Spirit
Best received at rest
in quiet contemplation
Connecting--nurturing--integrating
We--Us--Our
Heart to heart
we exchange energy . . .
Resonate. . .
Be humble
hc-'99
“East Coker” T. S. Eliot brings us into the darkness of the via negativa—the way of dispossession and ignorance. We must wait without faith or hope or love. We surrender to death that we might be reborn.
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