Fifty days ago, the Light of Christ, in the single flame of the Paschal Candle taken from the Easter Fire pierced the darkness of this church at the beginning of the great Vigil of the Lord’s Resurrection. In the Easter days since, the same Light of Christ has continued to burn before us in this Candle, and we have basked in the warmth of its rays as the most sacred mysteries of our Christian faith have been renewed. But now, on this day, when the time for Pentecost has been fulfilled, the Light from this Candle no longer remains at a distance, but it leaps down upon us in tongues of flame to burn us, to consume us, and to make us into people of fire to carry this Light of Christ from this holy place to pierce the darkness of a broken world. Reflecting on who she is in the light of God, Saint Catherine of Siena once prayed, “In your nature, eternal Godhead, I shall come to know my nature. And what is my nature, boundless love? It is fire, because you are nothing but a fire of love. And...
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