In case there is more than one eternity, she has
made use of all of them in order to cover the
distance of a single foot. The fact that she is
approaching does not mean she is ready to leave
any of the stages of the road she is walking along.
She never goes step by step; when she makes
progress there is not a piece of land left behind.
I say to her in desperation: it is impossible to put up
a cross for you. If one day there would be someone
capable of describing your Calvary, that person
will have to describe a circle and that would be
wrong as anything else. For shame! It’s hard for me
to keep pace with her. She knows that, and that’s
why she gives me a chance to stay where I am. I stay
the course for her. I bloom on the high mountain and
I don’t care under which Sun midnight heats me up.