| BkVII:6.I.3 | In the depths of my being is an incessant movement of holy longing—the desire that all participate in the Glory of the Father, so that each may rejoice forever in the beauty of what they really are. The joy of my children is also joy for me. I understand and accept, although with a little regret, that not everyone wishes in the same measure to meet love. That, however, does not diminish my desire for everyone to reach the fullness of being right now. That holy desire broadens my heart, expanding it so much that it becomes capable of creating new realities of perfect love. It is an impulse that carries forward the force of my being, just as the wind carries away the leaves. |