"... they returned to their country by another route"... /Mt 2:12/

 7 a.m., -3°C. .. The sun is coming up just now. It's all a beautiful sight...

As I go through the park, I think about how far the wise men of the East had to travel to get to Jesus...

And how far do we have to go? 

This path is sometimes quite narrow, you can hardly take it out... then widens. Sometimes it turns into dusty, gravelly, and then asphalt. The weather can be gloomy, rainy... we can feel the first rays of the summer morning... , but we go on...

We carry the gold of our hearts... our multiplied talents... It's all we have (the poor widow's two pennies). 

We carry the incense of gratitude and the myrrh of our physical and spiritual sufferings...

What else could we take? Everything we have (money, prosperity, repute) is just "appearances". We got it for use. What we have that we not have received by grace, as a gift?...

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