Earth crammed with Heaven

every common ablaze with God

only he who sees, takes off his shoes,the rest sit around picking blackberries.

O woods & thickets
Planted by the hand of my Beloved!
O green meadow, coated,
bright, with flowers,
Tell me, He must have passed by you?

'It came to pass, as Jesus sat at meat with them, He took bread and blessed it and brake and gave. Their eyes were opened, and they knew Him: and He vanished out of their sight' (Luke.30-31).

Beautiful Jesus help us always to navigate our little boat toward you. Like Simon Peter throwing all sensibility and self to the tumultuous waves, with gaze focused forever on you alone! (John 21. v.7).