Mon 6.21 Glorious

Mon 6.21 Glorious 2 Cor 3:18 And we,who with unveiled faces all reflect the Lord’s glory, are being transformed into His likeness with ever-increasing glory, which comes from the Lord, who is the Spirit. These words from Wordsworth have been echoing in my head alongside this passage from 2 Cor 3. Our souls call out to the one who crafted them and recognize in Him their home. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting: The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star, Hath had elsewhere its setting, And cometh from afar: Not in entire forgetfulness, And not in utter nakedness, But trailing clouds of glory do we come From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy. William Wordsworth