Ego te baptizo.(POETRY)(Poem)

From: National Catholic Reporter | Date: August 31, 2007| Author: Keene, Tom | Copyright information 
 
Ego te baptizo 
 
   Welcome to the waters of meaning, 
   where every raindrop 
   tells of oceans, 
   every mosquito stings of life, 
   all creation shouts of its maker. 
 
   Welcome to the waters 
   of dying and birth, 
   where we die to tile curse 
   of forgetting who we are, 
   and die to fear of naked Self, 
   then rise to...

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