I was just thinking
one morning
during meditation
how much alike
hope
and baking powder are:
quietly getting what is best in me
to rise,
awakening
the hint of eternity
within.
I always think of that
when I eat biscuits now
and wish
that I could be
more faithful
to the hint of eternity,
the baking powder
in me.
- Macrina Wiederkehr
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