It is not we who are to be tested in trials that await,

but those principles on which we stand.  In this knowing should be comfort

and peace.


Blind in a way are all our travels and trusting.


Don’t try to keep your heart from breaking.  That is as it should be.

But trust the metal of love more than anything else as your beam, and

when you fall, fall

full-knowing into the soft folds of compassion. Even those

you can’t see.













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