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Under the Gaze That Knows Me
A Song of Consolation in the Light That Cannot Lie “O Lord, you search me and you know me.” Psalm 138 (139), Grail Translation There was a time when I feared being seen. Not by men. That gaze I learned to manage. I learned how to speak so as to appear whole. I learned how to arrange my words so that my fractures would remain hidden beneath devotion, beneath service, beneath usefulness. I learned how to survive inspection. But there is a gaze that cannot be managed. “O Lord, y
Father Charbel Abernethy
Feb 83 min read
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