“Wait,” you exclaim, “that was last week!” No matter – I just came across the poem today. And the Holy Spirit is ever present. Especially on the Solemnity of the Most Holy Trinity.
I dare to quote a bit here. But promise me that you’ll follow the link – and also learn about the new monastery in Ireland.
Today, even where there is nothing good
Goodness elects to dwell;
and where there is nothing holy
Holiness makes a tabernacle,
so that the broken, the sad, and the powerless
find their voices to sing: Alleluia!