How lovely is Your dwelling place O Lord of hosts. My soul yearns, pines for the courts of the Lord. My heart and my flesh cry out for the Living God.
******************************
Today my Beloved, I understood what the psalmist meant when he wrote these words. I have had a taste of visiting You face to face in the Adoration Chapel and participated in the Holy Mass these weeks and received You in Holy Communion. Today I was not able to go and I am bereft. When I receive You, my heart becomes Your dwelling place and consuming You I am consumed by You.
No comments:
Post a Comment