You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?
The world is a mirror, an imaging of Love's perfection.
Be full of sorrow, that you may become hill of joy; weep, that you may break into laughter.
The armies of the day have chased the army of the night, Heaven and earth are filled with purity and light.
Through love all that is bitter will be sweet.
Don't turn away. Keep your gaze on the bandaged place. That's where the light enters you.