Divided tongues, as of fire, appeared among them,          and a tongue rested on each of them.          All of them were filled with the Holy Spirit.                   —Acts 2. 3-4

One fire, a million sparks from the first “Let there be light” still shining in the one darkness

one sun's light radiating in a billion directions

light always shining, only radiating, never stopping, never dying in us

consuming fire burning off all but the precious, all but the true, transforming us into light

flame of pure love creating us becomes us

How vainly we try without knowing to put it out

when it will carry us through all this into the next joyful world

__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light

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