This is beautiful. I reblogged this from konekrusoskronos.wordpress.com.
Oh Lord!
Your face present on every being,
In the multitude.
But so difficult
To recognize You,
On anyone’s face.
How many faces we see daily, regardless of the mask most wear outside, their own natural mask on these days of pandemics?
To live in your presence day, by day, minute by minute, and You escaping our gaze, possible the most challenging of endeavors it’s to recognize You, not in one, but on the many.
Blinded by your own diversity, we struggle to find you even in one person, how much difficult it’s to find you on every face, and everything.
Before the official tabernacle was built, “Moses used to take a tent and pitch it outside the camp some distance away, calling it the ‘tent of meeting.’ Anyone inquiring of the Lord would go to the tent of meeting outside the camp” (Exodus 33:7). As Moses visited this tent…
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