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But loss...now that is different altogether
There have been times of lucid intercession.
Sometimes I smell familiar scents of the saintly communion or hear a familiar antiphon.
And then there have been times of the eucatastrophe;
the happy ending...in so many words.
Faith to me is a suspension of disbelief and the relenting...
to Pascal's wager.
But loss...now that is different altogether.
Sometimes I smell familiar scents of the saintly communion or hear a familiar antiphon.
And then there have been times of the eucatastrophe;
the happy ending...in so many words.
Faith to me is a suspension of disbelief and the relenting...
to Pascal's wager.
But loss...now that is different altogether.
Published 28th Apr 2015
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