A Spark of Divinity

The more contemplative my meditation with God becomes, the more and more I recognize a Divine spark in each and every one of us. Sometimes it is a homeless man outside of a convenience store. I will talk to him and we will pray together. And I will experience the same spark of divinity that I would speaking to my brother up the street who runs a discipleship program, or a shelter for people in need. The Divine spark of our creator remains universal when we invite it into our presence. Amen.

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