NO ONE EVER SUFFERED ON THE PATH OF FAITH WHO DID NOT FIND THE REMEDY FOR HIS OR HER PAIN.

NO ONE EVER SUFFERED ON THE PATH OF FAITH WHO DID NOT FIND THE REMEDY FOR HIS OR HER PAIN.

WHEN YOU SEE BEAUTY AND PERFECTION IN THIS WORLD , IT IS NOTHING BUT A SIGN OF HIM. A BEAUTIFUL CREATION IS MERELY A SINGLE BLOSSOM FROM THE VAST GARDEN OF GOD. BUT REMEMBER THAT A PICTURE FADES, A FLOWER DIES, AND THE REFLECTION IN THE MIRROR IS ECLIPSED BY THE REAL LIGHT. IT IS GOD WHO IS REAL AND REMAINS SO FOREVER. SO WHY WASTE YOUR TIME OVER SOMETHING THAT IS HERE TODAY AND GONE TOMORROW? GO DIRECTLY TO THE SOURCE WITHOUT DELAY.

WHEN YOU SEE BEAUTY AND PERFECTION IN THIS WORLD , IT IS NOTHING BUT A SIGN OF HIM. A BEAUTIFUL CREATION IS MERELY A SINGLE BLOSSOM FROM THE VAST GARDEN OF GOD. BUT REMEMBER THAT A PICTURE FADES, A FLOWER DIES, AND THE REFLECTION IN THE MIRROR IS ECLIPSED BY THE REAL LIGHT. IT IS GOD WHO IS REAL AND REMAINS SO FOREVER. SO WHY WASTE YOUR TIME OVER SOMETHING THAT IS HERE TODAY AND GONE TOMORROW? GO DIRECTLY TO THE SOURCE WITHOUT DELAY.

WE ARE BY NATURE ASTONISHINGLY HEEDLESS AND INCAPABLE OF GRATITUDE. WE CAN SPEND A WHOLE LIFETIME ENJOYING VARIOUS BENEFITS AND NOT APPECIATE THEIR VALUE UNTIL WE ARE DEPRIVED OF THEM. HOW MANY LOVERS BOLDLY CONTEMPLATE SEPARATION, FONDLY IMAGINING THAT THEY HAD ENOUGH OF THE BELOVED. AND YET AS SOON AS THEY ACTUALLY EXPERIENCE SEPARATION, THEY BURN UP WITH LONGING.

WE ARE BY NATURE ASTONISHINGLY HEEDLESS AND INCAPABLE OF GRATITUDE. WE CAN SPEND A WHOLE LIFETIME ENJOYING VARIOUS BENEFITS AND NOT APPECIATE THEIR VALUE UNTIL WE ARE DEPRIVED OF THEM. HOW MANY LOVERS BOLDLY CONTEMPLATE SEPARATION, FONDLY IMAGINING THAT THEY HAD ENOUGH OF THE BELOVED. AND YET AS SOON AS THEY ACTUALLY EXPERIENCE SEPARATION, THEY BURN UP WITH LONGING.

THE HEART THAT IS FREE OF LOVE SICKNESS ISN'T A HEART AT ALL. THE BODY DEPRIVED OF THE PANGS OF LOVE IS NOTHING BUT CLAY AND WATER.

THE HEART THAT IS FREE OF LOVE SICKNESS ISN'T A HEART AT ALL. THE BODY DEPRIVED OF THE PANGS OF LOVE IS NOTHING BUT CLAY AND WATER.

SIGHT IS NOT THE ONLY WAY THAT LOVE ENTERS THE HEART; IT OFTEN HAPPENS THAT LOVE IS BORN OF THE SPOKEN WORD. THE ECHO OF BEAUTY ENTERING THE EAR MAY ROB HEART AND SOUL OF PEACE AND REASON.

SIGHT IS NOT THE ONLY WAY THAT LOVE ENTERS THE HEART; IT OFTEN HAPPENS THAT LOVE IS BORN OF THE SPOKEN WORD. THE ECHO OF BEAUTY ENTERING THE EAR MAY ROB HEART AND SOUL OF PEACE AND REASON.