We have all at one time or another prayed for the light of day to come an spread balm upon our wearied souls. Such again was my plight this morning as I sat and read the Ancient Text. As the light finally began to outline natures shapes outside my window I saw that it was raining as well. There are great and mighty kindnesses in this world, those like love and warmth, that continually hums of God Almighty and rain is another but light, “light of the world” is a kindness only of Divine Holiness.
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