Divinity is in its omniscience and omnipotence like a wheel, a circle, a whole, that can neither be understood, nor divided, nor begun nor ended.
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Divinity is in its omniscience and omnipotence like a wheel, a circle, a whole, that can neither be understood, nor divided, nor begun nor ended.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENI, God, am in your midst. Whoever knows me can never fall. Not in the heights, nor in the depths, nor in the breadths. For I am love, which the vast expanses of evil can never still.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENAll the arts serving human desires and needs are derived from the breath that Godsent into the human body.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENThere is the music of Heaven in all things.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENGod has arranged everything in the universe in consideration of everything else.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENThe truly holy person welcomes all that is earthly.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENYou are the mountain and the valley.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENThe mystery of God hugs you in its all-encompassing arms.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENHoly persons draw to themselves all that is earthly.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENRivers of living water are to be poured out over the whole world, to ensure that people, like fishes caught in a net, can be restored to wholeness.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENWhen the words come, they are merely empty shells without the music. They live as they are sung, for the words are the body and the music the spirit.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENEvery creature is a glittering, glistening mirror of Divinity.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENThe earth should not be injured. The earth should not be destroyed. As often as the elements, the elements of the world are violated by ill treatment, so God will cleanse them thru the sufferings, thru the hardships of mankind.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENEverything that is in the heavens, on earth, and under the earth is penetrated with connectedness, penetrated with relatedness.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENThe Word is living, being, spirit, all verdant greening, all creativity. This Word manifests itself in every creature.
HILDEGARD OF BINGENLike billowing clouds, Like the incessant gurgle of the brook The longing of the spirit can never be stilled.
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