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more, endlessly so, who created before God did? And how did “Chaos” and “the darkness of the deep” come to be? Did His omnific Word and almighty Hand create both, the lamb and the tyger, and Heaven and Hell, too? And the answer, ever veiled,
Ever blurred is still sealed — still.
“We shall know only in part,” says Saint Paul to the Corinthians.
Yet the indwelling enchantment of His omnific Word persists and pierces all things beyond the green-grey coloured mysteries shrouding life and death. God’s mytho-poetic Word- Ways in faith are heard, revealing poesies more beautiful than Stoicism’s logical ways. For faith is beyond reason’s limited ways. Through faith, we enter Eden’s Spiritual Garden. Near its flowing streams, our yearnings are satiated. There we witness His presence and Word clearly, purely. There we perceive something, a sublime presence whose song electrifies the soul filling it with plenitude. And the spirit knows. And the spirit sees. And the seeing spirit sees its spirit as Spirit-Being in the Word-Being. And Being- Word, it fills its Being with His Word: the All-Being. Wondrous is the way. Wondrous is the Word. Wondrous is the sublime space. Wondrous is the chant. Yet more wondrous is the Word’s immanent light.
In the immanent Eden of the Spirit, it knows what here it sees bleakly. There it knows, what here it doubts. There all things are unveiled. Here the veiled Word does not easily spell whether His omnific Word and Hand wove or weaves the
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