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Love (by Kahlil Gibran)

I talk about love?? ...
When love beckoned unto you, follow him, Despite the difficult and steep road. And sovereign, when sayapnva Surrender hug him. Though the sword hidden among the ends of the wings could hurt you. And if she speaks to you believe him. Although her voice could be interrupting your dreams as the north wind tore up the park. For as love crowns you, so he not crucify you.
As he's there for your growth, so he's there for pemanakasanmu.
As he climbed kepuncakmu and caressing intimate twig-rantingmu nan softest quivering in the sunlight. Similarly, he will be plunged into akarmu and shake in the grip of them to us. Like ties him gather you to himself.
He was thrashing you until you were naked. He tightly you by freeing you from the skin arimu. He rubbed you up to pure white. He merembas you until you become wild; And then he made thee to the fire purified.
So you can become holy bread for the feast holy God.
All of this will be accomplished to you by The Love, so can you understand the secrets of your heart, and in understanding life he became a piece of liver.
But the sovereign, when the fear you will only find peace and enjoyment cinta.Maka more good for you if kaututupi ketelanjanganmu and away from the threshing floor-love.
Entering a world without seasons where you get a laugh, but not all laugh hysterically, and crying, but did not after all your tears.
Love did not give anything except himself and not take anything except from himself. Love has nothing, nothing to possess it: For love is sufficient for love.
Sovereign, when you're in love you would not say, "God is in my heart," but on the contrary, "I was at the heart of God."
And do not think you get to direct the course of love, for love, sovereign, when he was judging you deserve, to direct your path.
Love does not want the others but to fulfill itself. But the sovereign, when you're in love and had to have different desires, let this be a different desires: melt and flow like the time, who sang the melody like the night.
Recognizing the suffering of the tenderness that so far. Feel hurt due to his own understanding of love magick; And blood dripping from sincere and happy. Awake when the dawn with a heart as light as clouds and celebrate the day touched the light of love;
Istirah in times of the day and reflect on the joy of love is overwhelming; Return to the home in times of dusk with gratitude;
And then went to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a hymn praise on your lips.

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