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95 SolituDe Alone I medtate on the nvsble, the potentally beautful and mnute chasms of meanng that dvde me and God, the tralng words from hs mouth whose echoes taunt me wth suggestons of the Oral Torah, the grand perfecton before the first droplet of water, or the settng of the first gran of sand. Insde I lsten for hm to enter me, to flow nto ths nfinte cavern of my heart and help me know ths quet vllage behnd me and the soltary angel above, as other sancttes beg n my shadow, offerng foregn altars and hymns. ...

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