The writer.
Did not think so the Father, back in the interior of your chest, then to clarify and complete what he said, adding this:
‘I want to assimilate your worldly philanthropy to a beautiful river, canals and ditches which irrigate and fertilize the fields, while the soul which is united to God by love, is like water and the sun rises and rarefied vapors rising to heaven. Will this water less useful than the river? No, because then descends into beneficent rain, more fertile of all irrigation, and even this artificial irrigation mediate cause, as the rain from heaven, fruit set and shape at the top of the hills with tight and candida inexhaustible snow the polls, where trigger spring and crystalline streams and rivers in abundance. Assume, in good time, uncouth and rude farmer waters his field when that water comes from the neighboring mountains, and hidden paths are derived from the bosom of mother earth. But would water if the sky had not deposited there? Thus, philanthropy, merely human virtue has its origin, ignoring perhaps the same who practice in divine charity. The love of God goes to heaven, it seems that this lower world despises, but to descend back to earth like dew clean dawn acendradísimo is transformed into love of neighbor. Our true religion is not like some false, where the supreme good implies the annihilation of consciousness. If rational discourse does not reach the apex of the mind, God clothed in garments decorated and supernatural rather than destroy, gives faith to live and understand. And sometimes springs from the center of the soul an inner light that bathes the powers to the center have not penetrated, where our individual, even ecstasy, no fades or disappears, or faints, but more being lives, feels, thinks, knows and loves. If the link to upload mystic, naked soul of all created things, if you come to understand that there are only God and her, this death is as natural death, which shows the soul of his mortal remains.
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