Saturday, June 27, 2020

Monday, June 22, 2020

لقد تاخرت كثير بحبك .. Too late I have loved You or beauty ever ancient and ever new, too late I have loved You. You were in me, but I was outside and it was there that I searched for You. In my unloveliness, I plunged into the lovely things which You created. You were with me, but I was not. Created things kept me from You; yet if they had not been in You they would have not been at all. You called, You shouted, and You broke through my deafness. You flashed, You shone, and You dispelled my blindness. You breathed Your fragrance on me; I drew in breath and now I pant for You. I have tasted and now I hunger and thirst for more. You touched my soul and now I burn for Your peace...” ( St. Augustine of Hippo)




هاتِ يديك

..but he who doubts is like a wave of the sea, blown and tossed by the wind... he is a double-minded man, unstable in all his ways.. (James 1:8-9)




But he who hears these words of Mine and acts not on them shall be compared to a foolish man who built his house on sand. The rain fell, the floods came, the winds blew and slammed against that house. It fell and great was its fall... (Matthew 7:26-27)




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