Monday, March 7, 2011

What else could He do?

 My God, I forget all fear and all mistrust.
I melt away for joy and love,
whenever I lay my eyes on the Tabernacle
And, in my soul, repeat these words:

“That Host is my God, my Creator…
My Master…  My Bridegroom!
You see me… You think about me…
You love me…"

What else could He do? For God is love.
I may not be worthy of it, but He is love!

Bl Edouard Poppe
Excerpt from Spiritual Notebook
of Bl Edouard Poppe
July 17, 1917

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