want my words to draw circles, like two hands in the
air. I want the nothing that they circle marry the nothing
that they capture inside. For those who see, to say,
what an extraordinary marriage! For those who don’t
see, to say, that nothing actually happened!
this is the only way I would do justice to the testimony
I bear today of a Love which kept me alive. A Love which
kept my thoughts of God alive. A Love which kept God
alive in me.
am a circle…
Ted the words…the hands…..
be to you and to the Spirit that lives in you because
great things are born from small……like seeds in the
wind no one knows when or where…..no one knows….no one
by Elio Gatti