As Heidegger has stated, we should open ourselves again to beingness itself, and the dimension of sacredness and divine would also open. It is very sad if we cannot do this in our own everydayness, where we almost constantly are.
Pull up a chair, browse a while. Have a caffeine-free effusion. No coffee or cigs in deference to any visiting Saints. But we do keep some cognac. Strcitly for medicinal purposes, of course. And there's the wine. However, the Periquita, Syrah, Beaujolais, Moscatel, Amontillado, and the case of Dão, that's strictly for sacramental purposes, for when a Catholic sister visits. And should any Rastafarians drop in, we keep...we keep...Bloody hell! Someone's nicked the stash. I bet it was those students last week. I should've realized as much when they kept giggling on about exstatic temporality.