There is a word that seems to sum up the essence of the universe, the human soul, of life itself and ... God's heart. This brief word in all languages \u200b\u200bof the world is:
Love Love is the driving force behind the wheel of existence, is the perfume of life, the balm for all wounds, generous sap of true happiness. Quevedo was not wrong when he said: "Love is the ultimate philosophy of heaven and earth."
Once, at the end of a conference in Lima, a distinguished looking lady came to talk with me, kindly heard his case was nothing simple, the perplexing problem, your obvious concern.
She wanted me to speak with your child to dissuade him from what he considered crazy. What happened was that the boy was in love with a girl who apparently did not like his mother. Asked
honestly if the girl was not worthy or had a history that disparaged, or some other exclusionary reason, she stopped me telling me that the girl was excellent, but his story was sad, a story about a wheelchair. .. The girl was paralyzed.
So the mother reasonably assumed that a ro ¬ mance under such conditions could ever give your child the happiness she longed for him. Intrigued I asked what was the argument that his son brandished when faced with reality, and she said something stunned: "I always say the same thing, I always respond the same ... Ah! Mom, is that you have not seen their eyes, you have not seen his eyes, if you saw, would not talk like that. "
Needless to say, I refused to interfer ¬ die in the noble sentiments of the mature young man, who considers life if he was wrong or not. The truth was that the boy was found in some eye candy, he caressed the soul, ¬ ble unexplained mystery of love, a look Celica, warm, pure, transparent ¬ you had on in his breast a feeling indispensable. For him there was no doubt, the wheelchair became a shadow when the light of eyes unclouded ¬ ban brightens the path to your destination.
captivating and sublime What power is summed up in a look! The soul itself leaking into the eyes, eyes that say without words, with the eloquence of silence, the attitude of the heart.
"Look unto me, saith the Lord, and be ye saved all the ends of the earth: for I am God and no more." Beautiful invitation!, Look supreme! Let your eyes will earn eternity, close them to watch the unforgettable drama of the cross, open them to behold the beauty of God's creation, close them to look into the depths of the soul's loneliness of an empty life, open them to admire in all unforgetta image greatness ¬ vidable of Jesus. Tell your eyes to what your lips can not tell, clouded with tears and radiant faith let them be your confession and prayer.
Embriágalos with the blue of the infinite, enlighten them with the starlight, inspire them with the vision of God's love conmuévelos with the cross.
Your eyes have a language, use it to tell God that you love without words, you accept the sacrifice of his Son as an offering enough for your troubles, your heart will get on your knees, your life transformed her evidence.
Make your eyes brimming with faith, an expression of gratitude and love that is part of your life up forever.
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Book: Meditations transcendent
Author: Arthur James Hotton
Editorial: The witness
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