Friday, August 28, 2009

roses and leaves

The tragedy of the world is that so many are unloved. Roses always look beautiful and smell sweet, and hence they are a prize to be possessed. Sweetbriar, however, has fragrant leaves, and they are never so fragrant as when it rains. The common people of the world are like these leaves; they have something fragrant about them, particularly when the days are dark and clouded and rain falls in their lives... Anyone can love a rose; but it takes a great heart to love a leaf.
- Fulton J. Sheen

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"Seek to do brave and lovely things that are left undone by the majority of the people. Give gifts of Love and Peace to those whom others pass by".
-Paramahansa Yogananda

Thursday, August 27, 2009

...the greatest of these is love

Lord, make me an instrument of Thy peace;
where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness, light;
and where there is sadness, joy.
O Divine Master,
grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled as to console;
to be understood, as to understand;
to be loved, as to love;
for it is in giving that we receive,
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
and it is in dying that we are born to Eternal Life.
Amen.


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