At Pentecost, they were not submerged in God,
nor did God override them. God was God and they were they;
but Person flowed into person,
Will into will,
Mind into mind,
and they could scarcely tell where they ended and God began.
He was closer than their blood in their veins
and nearer than their heartbeats.
If they should reach out to touch Him,
they would reach too far.
~ E. Stanley Jones, The Art of Mastering Life ~
A Teri Pic