Emptiful Vessels
The Poems of Fr. Séamus Devitt, C.Ss.R.
On Damascus Road he met the Church, the Called * World, wounded.
Damascus Road leads back to Calvary,- and out again.
We are one flesh in Him- We do what we are, one flesh in Him-
Stained glass window of a church, colours no longer fighting,- Sunlight fills them: needing washing, cleaning, help
What inter-twining of realities that we should be in Him, and He in us: ‘this is my body’ now
Great Truths and Insights, Treasures of the Wind, need practices: When we have cried ‘AHA!’
