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  • A Poem in Advent

    The following is a section of a T. S. Eliot poem for Advent. For me, the poem describes the search for God, which is apropos in Advent. God is found on Christmas morning in a manger; which is our home (G.K. Chesterton). Eliot wrote: A people without history Is not redeemed from time, for history is a pattern Of timeless…