In his name for you
The people here and now have not tasted the light, a pleasant and soul-sweet sweetness, which cannot be described; we suffer and drink in separation and silence. Kindness with any kind of writing has become superstition in this land. How can you drink pure darkness like this? It is an elixir of benignity that not be given to everyone. There are many beggars Row after row, they buy “illusion” at the price of “life” and ransom “time”. Our era is the time of fortune-tellers and those who buy fortune-telling. Unequal business, at a high price that is done. Beggars of love are the most soul-burning crowd of the time, if they know.
He is gracious and you are his proof; It is enough that “you” are taste of light.
And this story continues… stay with me.
Moment 48
