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Steve Herrmann's avatar

So good, Mark. Blake’s angels walk where dogma crumbles. In Teresa’s ecstasies, Guyon’s quiet, Dante’s burning love… he found not heresy but holy rebellion. The true mystic knows: God escapes every cage, even the ones we gild with scripture.

What unites these souls across centuries? Not doctrine, but the daring to be pierced… by cherub’s fire, by silence, by love that annihilates the self. Blake paints Francesca’s whirlwind, then adds the celestial embrace above. All passion is a sacrament if we dare to see through the veil.

Merton was right, this is sainthood for radicals. Not the safety of approved visions, but the dangerous grace of unmediated encounter. The living God speaks in whirlwinds and whispers, in Blake’s beams of love that are both crucifixion and resurrection.

We need such holy rebels now more than ever. Not to settle our theology, but to shatter it… that we might glimpse, even for a moment, the unbearable light behind the stained glass.

The Fifth's avatar

To be IN a passion, much good you may do; but not if a passion is In YOU.

(Passion like everything, can be seen two ways- only one is productive though).

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