We are the mirror - As well as the face in it.
The wound is the place where the Light enters you.
Late, by myself, in the boat of myself, no light and no land anywhere, cloudcover thick. I try to stay just above the surface, yet I'm already under and living within the ocean.
Light the incense! You have to burn to be fragrant.
My words are like a ship, and the sea is their meaning. Come to me and I will take you to the depths of spirit.
Let's ask God to help us to self-control for one who lacks it, lacks his grace.