love and light
to all who suffer
from corona virus.
May God send
the highest
energies of healing,
restoration and
resurrection
to our planet.
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Christ’s finished work
every member ofthe human racethe opportunityto be bought back,from the slave-marketof sin and Satan,and to become freeto live the rest ofour life in totaldedication to Christ.
Dear God,
toovercomemy jealousyand feel loved.Nothing and noone is mine.But one daymaybe I canfeel belongedto somethingsomeone,or somewhere.Maybe, thenI can be fully andunconditionallyloved.
One who obeys the laws of God
is like:‘ A tree that is plantedbeside the flowing waters,that yields its fruit in due seasonand whose leaves shall never fade;and all that he does shall prosper’ (Psalm 1: 1-4 of the Holy Bible)(Graphic: Beautiful Bible Quotes Awesome 48 Of The Most Beautiful Bible Verses | Inspirational Quotes of The Day Google Bilder)
There is an extreme point
touches the Absolute.His ground or substance,his true being is penetratedby the Divine Love.The experience of the divine lovereveals to the mysticthe underlying reality of things.This is the basis on whichthe whole mystic claimof possible union with God rests.It explains asceticismand the self-renouncing life.
With all my love
with all ofme and alltogether,we willsucceedin our dreamsand goals.You made itto this levelof spiritulfrequenciesfrom whichI profit now
The many steps
The first is to admitthey are powerlessto help themselvesand their lives havebecome unmanageable.The second was to cometo believe in a powergreater than their ownwhich could restorethem to sanity.The third was to turntheir lives over to Godas they understood him.These steps are to beamplifiedand emphasizedto understandthe need to face uphonestly to past faultsand try make amendsto…
To disappoint
The amber of water
At a high soul
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Low-anchored cloud,
Fountain head and source of rivers,Dew-cloth, dream drapery,And napkin spread by fays;Drifting meadow of the air,Where bloom the dasied banks and violets,And in whose fenny labyrinthThe bittern booms and heron wades;Spirit of the lake and seas and rivers,Bear only purfumes and the scentOf healing herbs to just men’s fields!
Conscience is instinct bred in the house,
By an unnatural breeding in and in.I say, Turn it out doors,Into the moors.I love a life whose plot is simple,And does not thicken with every pimple,A soul so sound no sickly conscience binds it,That makes the universe no worse than ‘t finds it.I love an earnest soul,Whose mighty joy and sorrowAre not drowned in…
O Nature! I do not aspire
To be a meteor in thy sky,Or comet that may range on high;Only a zephyr that may blowAmong the reeds by the river low;Give me thy most privy placeWhere to run my airy race.In some withdrawn, unpublic meadLet me sigh upon a reed,Or in the woods, with leafy din,Whisper the still evening in:Some still work…
They who prepare my evening meal below
With tongs or shovel,And ringing round and round,Out of this hovelIt makes an eastern temple by the sound.At first I thought a cow bell right at handMid birches sounded o’er the open land,Where I plucked flowersMany years ago,Spending midsummer hoursWith such secure delight they hardly seemed to flow.
Within the circuit of this plodding life
Untarnished fair as is the violetOr anemone, when the spring strews themBy some meandering rivulet, which makeThe best philosophy untrue that aimsBut to console man for his grievancesI have remembered when the winter came,High in my chamber in the frosty nights,When in the still light of the cheerful moon,On every twig and rail and jutting…
My books I’d fain cast off, I cannot read,
Down in the meadow, where is richer feed,And will not mind to hit their proper targe.Plutarch was good, and so was Homer too,Our Shakespeare’s life were rich to live again,What Plutarch read, that was not good nor true,Nor Shakespeare’s books, unless his books were men.Here while I lie beneath this walnut bough,What care I for…