For it is in giving that we receive.
I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves.
It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
Either I will find a way, or I will make one
The struggle of life is one of our greatest blessings. It makes us patient, sensitive, and Godlike.
For it is in giving that we receive.
I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves.
It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
Either I will find a way, or I will make one
The struggle of life is one of our greatest blessings. It makes us patient, sensitive, and Godlike.