Dear Friends
I hasten to post, hoping you like the prose that I leave today.
is a love story between God and soul and she goes to work to get to enjoy the love that so difficult to understand and achieve.
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Honeycomb HONEY
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Coming Divine love to dwell in the soul, and acknowledging that it had always been purple, it wakes Honey on her lips and understand where, it is Honey captured in , and left wants to stay hidden underground there to drink and eat Honey.
remains forgotten his will, not by reference to other reasons that can enslave and is free of many bonds of attachment to this world to continue savoring the joy that God put in its mouth.
More the bitter flavors coming soon know where to leave the honey and opens his mouth again as a chick, demanding food and shelter.
How to revert to eating that honey? And know you always run out of Honey, but remains faithful to the divine guest.
is so bitter then your palate, which is terrified of his offense but calls and cries inconsolably, pleading with him who loves him so much of what he asks. And back again to enjoy the most delicacies, for God is not waiting when the soul can wait in humility.
was thus the holy soul Mercy so admired by firmly advancing further into herself, looking for loved silence, which speaks only the guest and this speaks in silence and beautiful Divine Solitude.
Goldwyn friendship immense love that leads the soul to stay in love and that love is only for the passionate and entertaining to know Him only
Time passes and the soul is being exploited to the extent that eating that sweet honey, it is transforming in its sole breadwinner and she grows to be any advantage Honey candy that soul is thus abandoned and that love transforms any sacrifice in taste sweet and not rooted in his soul, but to eat and drink, all pain, all martyrs, yet everything was pure ice and eat and drink, hungry and thirsty and giving them to his love of love, God came to her rescue, just to belong to Him
But the soul recognizes the will of its creator and is available to meet all embedded in everything asked of it, that should not be anything other than LOVE and love so much suffering that is not only greedy for suffering, but understanding that all suffering must be transformed and grows Honey Honey candy, day by day to return to their Divine Guest, the high honor of possessing.
More soul you know that your guest book is even more joy and live in the diaper,
Where is the creator of Honey, where is Kingship and the essence of divinity, and understands that she one day you can not eat and Honey but be in HONEY, HONEY. It strives to put love into their works and works by faith reach that hope to grow gradually to grow up honey candy heaven.
More the soul, while remaining faithful, suffers torments when suddenly .... the place of honey in his mouth is just empty and still remain hungry, is pleased to thank all how much you want to give or take, now you do not ask as it was about a chick, now being emptier than ever is more full of honey, and even with the honey she is still hungry, it consumes itself to make itself Honey candy.
Love overwhelms the soul and God is pleased to see as much as he gave, was used and how he took away, was very eager advantage, until that day comes glorious to live in their honeycombs. Where is your guest, with the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, all that longing while alive on this earth OH my dear TRINIDAD!
FRIENDS I LEAVE MY AFFECTION AND A HAPPY PALM SUNDAY
AND FOR THOSE WHO DO NOT CELEBRATE, ARE ALSO VERY HAPPY.
YOUR SISTER AND FRIEND
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