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When fear and loneliness took me for assault

and despair wins my heart in anguish,

here you are, always willing

to protect me and take me in your arms.

What would I do without you, my beloved Jesus?

The trail is so dark and steep ...

without your light so shine, without the support of your hand

would be impossible to traverse.

But I close my eyes and I can feel you here beside me,

sweet presence that gradually fills me

like a caress, as the dew,

a current that flows very slowly ...

Dry

my tears with the back of your hand,

I lean on your shoulder and

rest in your lap,

safe and protected by your mighty arm

storm may roar ... and I'm safe ...

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... people coming to him. Mark 2: 13

What did you do to make people come up to you? What was it that drew them? What I did drop everything to follow you?

No doubt many followed you for what you did, for the loaves and fishes, healing, releases.

Others may follow you for what it represents: the freedom of an oppressed people.

How much would those who were only after the miracle worker or a political leader? How many saw as you were? Many that made the crowd were later asked your head. Only a few remained and even most of them fled at the last minute.

What makes me close to you? Am I just behind the miracle worker? Just an attitude I come to demand that my needs would be met? I follow you only because I recognize my need and your ability to get rid of my failures, mistakes and sins?

Partly yes, because I know I depend on you for those things. But that can not be all it should not be everything.

What made a few remain, even if, in their eyes, you could not give them what they needed?

They loved you, loved you more than you could possibly give them. I loved but did not give them anything anymore. Had received the most precious, and that was enough.

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Who do I have I in heaven but you?
and having you I desire nothing land.

My flesh and my heart may fail,
the rock of my heart and my portion is Him forever.

Psalm 73:25-26

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Crossing the desert is full of traps, painful images that lead to the lost oasis of mocking mirages. But these escorts, being tenacious, have little significance when compared to the vast company of the questions. These are the ones that cause the profound loneliness, the unquenchable thirst that burns the throat really started when crossing?, why?, when eventually, if they end? Traps, lost images, illusions are accidents on the margins of the road. The real journey through the desert are the questions.

Rafael De Argullol , Hunter moments.