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Johannes Scheffler (Angelus Silesius)
(1624-1677 A.D.), who came from Breslau, went to several European
universities before returning to his native Silesia. A Lutheran, he
expressed his mystical experience through little two-line poems in the
Cherublic Pilgrim, which he published after being converted to
Catholicism.
Though Christ were born a thousand times in
Bethlehem and not in you, You would remain lost eternally. Alas, we humans
are like little birds in the forest; we utter our cries together, each
singing our note with you. There is no reason for a rose; it blossoms
because it blossoms. It does not call attention to itself, does not ask
whether anyone can see it. Unless paradise is first within you, believe me,
you will never enter it. 0 noble spirit, tear off your bonds, and do not let
yourself be chained in this way; You can find God more magnificently than
all the saints. Blossom, frozen Christian, the month of May is at you door.
You will be dead for eternity unless you blossom here and now.
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