| p66 | Ah yes, there is still what looks the same. Still what feels the same. Still the mind, the doubt, still the body with its shape and size, the aches the pains. Still the needs that provide for intimacy. Still loneliness and restlessness and impatience with change that does not come fast enough, with injustice not brought to justice, with evil not brought to good, with hate not brought to love. None of these will pass without reconciliation, restoration. Can the hungry be fed fast enough? In the new the urgency is simply seen as real and present. The new babe cannot be fed fast enough. |