Those words resonated profoundly yesterday when I read them. There is not much to comment really; their fragrance suffices to provoke an awakening: outside the windows of habits of perception; beyond the ceiling of prejudice and insecurity lies the boundless and open heart of Life …
THE WINE of divine grace is limitless:
All limits come only from the faults of the cup.
Moonlight floods the whole sky from horizon to horizon;
How much it can fill your room depends on its window.
Grant a great dignity, my friend, to the cup of your life;
Love has designed it to hold His eternal wine.