This Is The Risk: The Primary Word

All Journeys Have Secret Destinations Of Which The Traveller Is Unaware.

When I Confront A Human Being As My Thou And Speak The Basic Word I-thou To Him, Then He Is No Thing Among Things Nor Does He Consist Of Things. He Is No Longer He Or She, A Dot In The World Grid Of Space And Time, Nor A Condition To Be Experienced And Described, A Loose Bundle Of Named Qualities. Neighborless And Seamless, He Is Thou And Fills The Firmament. Not As If There Were Nothing But He; But Everything Else Lives In His Light.

This Is The Risk: The Primary Word Can Only Be Spoken With The Whole Being. He Who Gives Himself To It May Withhold Nothing Of Himself.

Eclipse Of The Light Of Heaven, Eclipse Of God - Such Indeed Is The Character Of The Historic Hour Through Which The World Is Now Passing

God Made So Many Different Kinds Of People; Why Would God Allow Only One Way To Worship?