This outward spring and garden are a reflection of the inward garden.
But listen to me. For one moment quit being sad. Hear blessings dropping their blossoms around you.
Enough of words. Come to me without a sound.
It's your road & yours alone. Others may walk it with you, but no one can walk it for you
The rewards of life and devotion to God are love and inner rapture, and the capacity to receive the light of God.
The Earth turns to Gold, in the hands of the wise.