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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521672" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The First Moment</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521672" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A door opens in the center of our being and we seem to fall through it into immense depths which, although they are infinite, are all accessible to us; all eternity seems to have become ours in this one placid and breathless contact.<br> <br>Thomas Merton, Seeds of Contemplation</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521672" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>The approach is clear; <br>light of day, <br>bright sky <br>beyond my<br>silken shroud, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521672" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the door is open, <br>but I am afraid.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521672" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Should I pass through, <br>perhaps descend to<br>endless depths? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521672" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I listen, <br>I hear you calling me<br>calling me; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521672" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">come home.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521672" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">so, breathless, <br>trembling with life, <br>I begin.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Steven+Federle">Steven Federle</a></strong></div>