I often think that the spiritual journey is about the conversion of a tiny splinter of our minds.
Most of our mind knows that we are eternal, but there is one small splinter which is haunted by distance and exile.
If we can bring that splinter home, we can be one in God again.
And once we taste the God presence, nothing else will ever satisfy.
John O’Donohue, Walking on the Pastures of Wonder
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