Surrender the vert platonic bond tying your soul to mine craft, the sky fades a pink shadow cast.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
The soul is dyed with the color of its leisure thoughts.
When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in the worship of the creator.
Glory follows virtue as if it were its shadow.
The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.
Friendship is the shadow of the evening, which increases with the setting sun of life.
If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive.
Releasing the invisible ties to those who have left you, betrayed you, disappointed you or hurt you, you open up to higher realms of love, peace and joy.
Seek happiness for its own sake, and you will not find it; seek for duty, and happiness will follow as the shadow comes with the sunshine.
The soul can split the sky in two and let the face of God shine through.
Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.