April has come and gone. It is still Easter. The candle marks another year of our Lord.
Christ is Risen! Alleluia!
Sometimes in a moment, in a simple gesture, a word, the shape of a face, I am surprised. It really is true. There is an Absolute Love who has given everything to make me His own forever.
I could burst into rivers of tears for having forgotten everything. And I know that I shall forget it again. But the edifice of hope is being built in my soul. This is true. This is stronger than my weakness.
And when I feel my weakness, I discover that I am being held.