Jan 282012
 

Holy Sophia,
……You who silently moves
………upon the primordial deep,
…………Who communes with the One
……………in every moment of creation,
………………Whom Solomon the Wise
…………………praises as the grace most desired,
……………………O Paraclete and Pentecostal Fire
………………………I open myself to You.

Precious mystical Spirit,
a mere puff of Your hallowed breath
clears away the clouds and dust
from my unsettled mind
so that the dark shining stillness
ever possessing my soul
may better reflect You,
the Unspotted Mirror,
the Peace that Passes Understanding,
the Eternally Virgin Womb
upon Whom the Will casts Itself,
and within Whom the Word
is ever born anew.

  2 Responses to “You Who Silently Moves”

  1. I spent many hours over a few days last week just staring out into the sea. I like to think I spent some time with God and her greatest creation.
    “A force rolled past me, rippling, never ceasing.
    It pulled at me, tugging at my soul, cleansing me,
    Tearing away the pain of letting go,
    And filling the darkness so treasured
    With a warmth and peace that this must be creation,
    And that She will allways be with me.”

 Leave a Reply

You may use these HTML tags and attributes: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <s> <strike> <strong>

(required)

(required)