When I love my God (Kyle Winkler / St. Augustine)

He who speaks light into darkness,
breathes life into dry bones,
and creates out of nothing
is with you and for you.

 --Kyle Winkler 

But what do I love when I love my God?...
Not material beauty or beauty of a temporal order.
not the brilliance of earthly light;
not the sweet melody of harmony and song;
not the fragrance of flowers, perfumes, and spices;
not manna or honey;
not limbs such as the body delights to embrace. 

It is not these that I love when I love my God.
And yet, when I love him, it is true that I love a light of a certain kind, a voice, a perfume, a food, an embrace;
but they are of the kind that I love in my inner self,
when my soul is bathed in light that is not bound by space;
when it listens to sound that never dies away;
when it breathes fragrance that is not borne away on the wind;
when it tastes food that is never consumed by the eating;
when it clings to an embrace from which it is not severed by fulfillment of desire.

This is what I love when I love my God. 

--St. Augustine, Confessions 

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