God speaks to each of us as he makes us, then walks with us silently out of the night. These are the words we dimly hear: You, sent out beyond your recall, go to the limits of your longing. Embody me. Flare up like a flame and make big shadows I can move in. Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror. Just keep going. No feeling is final. Don't let yourself lose me. Nearby is the country they call life. You will know it by its seriousness. Give me your hand.

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I am so glad you are here. It helps me realize how beautiful my world is.

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Let everything happen to you Beauty and terror Just keep going No feeling is final

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When anxious, uneasy and bad thoughts come, I go to the sea, and the sea drowns them out with its great wide sounds, cleanses me with its noise, and imposes a rhythm upon everthing in me that is bewildered and confused.

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Go into yourself and see how deep the place is from which your life flows.

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There are moments in which a rose is more important than a piece of bread

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Perhaps somewhere, someplace deep inside your being, you have undergone important changes while you were sad.

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A billion stars go spinning through the night, / glittering above your head, / But in you is the presence that will be / when all the stars are dead.

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Be out of sync with your times for just one day, and you will see how much eternity you contain within you.

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Have patience with everything that remains unsolved in your heart. Do not despair if the answers don't come immediately. Some answers are only revealed with the passage of time.

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